Tell me if i ask, if she was there- my patience,
that she held me as i was.
My "self" true and it cared too,
Have i cared to be enough?
Am i living without a clue!
Dont look back, i try, when there she lies- My happiness
Tell me, was i able to stick or sticked to be watched?
Oh tell me now...
Is that too much to ask?
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