I seem to always be thinking too much now
Pondering how to make things work
I can easily make myself pull back
I just need to think of what bothers you
I'm over possessive and like having control
But that is not how I should let this roll
I'll work on myself to be your support
I'll help you when you need me and maybe more
I'll work to make you happy, not please myself
I'd feel better to see you happy anyway
I know how you feel enough to try and help
I'm not one to succumb to jealousy
I'm more the kind to help get what you want
I'd stay by your side and walk quietly
I will not give biased opinions, I generally don't
I simply talk and listen
~04/15/11~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem