You don't look for me
Because I'm always there
Neither do I wish that you have to
But I wish that
Looking at me may become
One of the things that you do
For I can't be here forever
No matter how hard I try
May you have no regrets when I go
And it doesn't make you cry
YOU ARE READING
Perpetually
Randomthis is whatever comes to my mind when everything else fails to. © beaucolic
