Why do you not get me?
                              Why don't you understand?
                              Some things are not tied
                              To the greatness of a man
                              It is not that I do not hope
                              And that I do not carry dreams
                              It is simply that this life
                              Is more complicated than it seems
                              So when I drift
                              When I fall away
                              When I tell you my heart is tired
                              And my emotions beyond frayed
                              Do not take offense
                              I do not want you in pain
                              You need to reconcile the uncertainty
                              Of me ever being back again
                              I cannot interfere
                              With what needs to run its course
                              I cannot be the fuel
                              Feeding the fire of your discourse
                              Nor can I let afar dreams
                              Cloud today's necessities
                              There is too much riding
                              On this Mother's responsibilities
                              Nor can I expose myself
                              To yet another heartbreak
                              To be pulled into a man's promises
                              Only to have them prove fake
                              And so we'll march on
                              In limbo's parallel
                              And when your shit is settled
                              We'll sort out this love tale
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                              A/N:
                              Listening to some Ben Harper sitting in a cafe.
                              Regarding the poem, life is complex.
                              Cheers,
                              -DarthPadre
                                      
                                          
                                   
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