It may not bother you but somehow we are alike You will always live as it is and still laugh with your friends You won’t demand answers nor argue nor mind at all You maybe wonder, what the hell is my problem You know by now, I can’t be angry for so longĪlways caring, forgiving, patient and understanding I may a bit outrage, I won’t yell nor nag endlessly I maybe disappointed but I won’t hold grudges on you We can’t change who we are but accept what we are When we know our paths, we’ll tend to get lost at the crossroads Trying to prove something and always going forth We are we, always trying to live accordingly What we have may not what we really wanted I am me, a woman with certain needs yet chained in my cell How will I show you that I wanted more what you desired?
How can I say that I long for your touch and kisses? I am only me, keeping my feelings to myselfĪshamed of expressing the music in my heartĮven part of me didn’t want to give up, I must because I care Scrutinized and ridiculed, lessons learned in the hard way I did and I was not amazed walking in another’s skin I tried not to be me, be one with my friends for once Weird, maybe, the appropriate description You are who you are, and being you moved me Indeed, you are you and I have no rights to demand Should I ask with what I am totally aware of? Your energy drink, your inspiration and the one of the kind The voice that surely delighted your stressful day There were calls that ought not to be ignored Then, your phone kept on ringing from time to time I hardly existed, it seemed I am not even there
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