ITS ALL ME

All say “it’s me”; “Is it really he”, how could he do so, “I think it's just fomо”; All saw what’s wrong, lost all what was right, All glimpses when I stood for them, All moments when I took the fight! All days of bike rides, All night, just side by side. All meals which were on me, turned to dispute deals, that’s on me! Was I right, or just showed right right path, right way now all are just say! It’s all now suffice Tear resemble moments I strive To live again!!