The question remains

How can I be stand directly in front you when you ask the question “where’s the love of my life at but still not be seen? I made myself accessible to you on a drop of a dime because i never wanted you to change. I broke my neck to get you cause I thought you’d do the same for me. I slept with constant cramps in my legs cause I always ran to catch your tears. I broke my shoulders because I was trying to carry hurt you’ve been caused. I bent over backwards cause I thought you wouldn’t move forward without me. I traded the clouds of smoke for being on cloud 9 cause I thought you was there.
     (Two hands controlled by one mind)