I wish we didn’t create our stories
Now that I see there is no you,
I wish we stayed on the ground
But the ground is very heavy
The ground is so harsh
And you and me
We are flakes of snow
confused and wondering
Looking for that place
That wouldn’t be as heavy
wouldn’t be so harsh
I thought it was you
You thought it was me
But it’s none of us and now
We have to look for it
I wish you all well
As I love you and forever will
But not through all the stories
Not through any dreams
Now I will love you through
All my heart
And my self
My core self
My true self
That I now have gotten back
Thanks to you.
and Thanks to me.