Everything takes time so I'm taking mine.
Sometimes it's more of who you aren't that defines.
I think I could see you if I could get these blinders off.
Sorry, I know, I keep acting like it's all your fault.
Finding you here has been a shock.
Feels like working off the clock,
or maybe meeting you all over again.
Full of surprises, aren't you friend.
Everywhere I go, you're already here.
I'm too predictable, that much is clear.
You persist, only seeing the truth inside.
I persist, only searching for somewhere to hide.
Who I am, isn't that my choice?
So why am I certain I need your voice?
And why do I run, from what I don't want to hear.
When I know it's only me I have to fear.
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