You
I don't understand you.
And yet...
You're the only one who makes perfect sense.
As much as we hate to admit,
We are so alike.
Because of it, you'd think
I would be able to figure it all out.
As much as I know,
You're still such a mystery.
But this I'm sure of.
You are what keeps me going.
You know exactly what I'm thinking, and
You know exactly how to change it for the better.
You are one of the only reasons I've got left.
You stay when the others turn.
You have always been here for me.
What's happened?
Where are you now?
I'm not sure.
All I know is...
You've got a lot of making up to do.
Because I need you.
Need.
Don't you know that?
I'm sorry I'm being so...
Dependent.
But I'm scared.
And you're the only one I can run to.
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