This is where my heart is.
Yes, mine moved. How did yours not?
Life is supposed to change.
This ever tangling knot.
When we agreed to take a journey,
I thought you knew that things would alter.
How could you believe,
That we’d never stumble or even falter.
If you choose not to carry weight,
Someone else will take your load,
But f you do bout the work in,
Don’t be surprised if you’re not owed.
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