Sunday 15 February 2015

If you should find me pass you by
Know, I have much to do
Than love or miss, or feel thereof
I have a million miles to travel
They are not for you
They are for others that I am a utility for
They are what make me ;me
The life of a few reasons
If you should feel sad
Feel so,
If you walk away
Do
I do not exist to please me
I am alive otherwise

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