It’s not as if things can remain the way we know them as.
We grow up,
we grow old,
we forget exactly who we are with passing.
We forget exactly what we mean
when our heart pounds,
we can’t tell want
from need.
You’re what I need,
I keep thinking all I want is You
and You’re far too good for me.
                   So why do You still want me?
I’d change everything
if I thought I would be happy,
I’d change everything just to see a smile.
It’s not exactly what I need,
just what I want.
You’re what I need
and I’m what You want,
but You don’t need
How can I compare
to what there is,
of any worth, for You?
You’re all I want
and what I want is always
                           so far from reach.


About Robin Elizabeth

My name is Robin Elizabeth and I'm 21. I do not create with my own ability, but with the gift God has given me.

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