realization p1

(read other poems for more context) I was in my closet dorm another restless night I wouldn't know if the moon was shining bright. but now I realized bonding isn't about me it's about the other person. I realized I always made it about me that's why there people that don't like me I've changed I thank the mattress that belongs to the floor. I must listen to the ones that talk remember it isn't always about you for a bondage to work you must know to care. Like a moon that looks at you during a restless night nor do you know how much another cares about you not until their gone. far away in the clouds I will watch you because you showed me your care when I was having a restless night.