you say Why..
...and I answer Because.
You ask me when, I ask you- now?
You weep, I dry you.
I hold you. You hold on.
I fill the slate with white words,
you scribble dots all over it,
I wipe it clean.
You are lonley, so am I.
We are apart.
here I am, you are not.
I was there, but you were gone.
you needed something, I am someone.
let's exploit each other and call it life.
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