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At My Pace

My dear you are so smart, you speak free and clear. It don't take long for me to understand nor get the picture.

We run all day but at our own pace. When I run I'm not trying to chase even if it seems that's the case.

Your light is bright and you soar beyond the masses. I only wanted you to see that my light has formed and took flight with minor scars and battle scratches.

With such wounds how can I be able keep up but then boom you just had to press the gas and move further up. It's tough it's tough but I enjoy you moving further up.

Been let down and hurt so many times, you have that power to love yourself for the both of us.

In my heart you'll remain even when it'll never be the same. A friend in me you have no more as a King. If you want anything I'm not to far away. But Sidelines, I'll never be left in that place.
Written by Chris_Pleasures (Chris Pleasures)
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