I draw the image in my mind,
A glorified, destruction is what I find.
The unruly quest, I look upon.
My answers, come to me, but am I strong?
In the core of my transition, I pray to be okay.
I saw you looking at her, my heart had to much to say.
I wished for you to make your stay.
I pray that I will be okay.
I am feeling wary, never know where your heads been.
I know she likes you to, but so do I, we're ripped at the seams.
I can't promise you forever,
But I can promise, love together.
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