Photo by YURI MANEI
My reality is finite
What I want is at a glance
I’ve worked hard
But being myself comes easy
Wish I knew
But what I wanted wasn’t meant for me
Wish I’d known
I was funny
Had I known the nature of her
I’d not curse the nature of me
But being myself comes easy
Wish I’d known
I heed the small things
Held my tongue
Held back so many
Something stolen
Or a daydream
Her hand
Her father’s blessing
She dances with the one she loves
Their arguments are real/
When they make up it’s real/
Their hope is real/
That belongs perhaps to me
Just another place in time
My life is real
My reality is finite