Second Thoughts.
Two weeks in I thought I had it all,
Knowing that I was about to fall.
It doesn't seem completly right,
That sooner or later we're supposed to fight.
We remind each other of ones we lost and ones we never had,
The thought that you don't like me for completely me is sad.
I have you in my hands but I'm not sure I want you there,
Are you sure you really care?
So I'll stick around,
Just to see what I've found.
Knowing that I was about to fall.
It doesn't seem completly right,
That sooner or later we're supposed to fight.
We remind each other of ones we lost and ones we never had,
The thought that you don't like me for completely me is sad.
I have you in my hands but I'm not sure I want you there,
Are you sure you really care?
So I'll stick around,
Just to see what I've found.
-Bear.
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