I'm creating these spaces just for you. Making room for no one else but you.
when you decide
to swallow your pride
see these shifting movements will collide in time
im running circles around you
but just in my head
i'm wishing things were more simple
i wish i was more aware of the obvious things
the big picture
the generalities and such
but it must start somewhere
one cannot start from the top
one must work they're way into that envisioned splendid glory
from the bottom
write me a letter sometime
shift the car back into neutral
find the territory where you'll be "safe"
catapult those nightmares straight into space
downgrade your attitude
give me some room-dont assume
learn to assimilate with those you call your "closest mates"
call out
or
shout out
i'll be waitin in the woods.
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