"What Are We?"
Nothing That is what we are. Nothing was sure There's no closure, no assurance, no rings; Nothing. I got you, you got me And I thought that was enough But it gets confusing. Even so Whenever I'm close to you I seem to forget about that, You made me forget That we are nothing. Hence I continue Guessing and hoping And sometimes I wonder Maybe if we stay like this long enough We can be more than just this. -Isidro Justin
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