Today,
Alone I found myself
And was sad that you weren't there
Not as a lover, or a friend, but as a shoulder
and an ear.
To say we play equal roles in this
Would be a little short of the truth.
You see,
The way you want me is nothing like
the way I need you.
My truth exists somewhere inside
A place I've run from
Time to Time.
But you can find me there.
Sitting alone.
Wrapped in myself.
Fist full of tears.
