at the end of the day, it’s just all me.
met a real man once, didn’t know until now he was just gonna be the only one
a man whom i never spoke about, or if i did, it was only once
not a man of promises and words
not a man who needed to boast of anything he has
but a man who let his actions be his real words
a man with real pure intentions
willing to let me be who and what i wanted
not letting me depend on him, but always there supporting me with any of my endeavor
lifted me only when i needed it, send help at the right times
how the hell would he know i needed them?
but, i let him go and guess this is all i will ever have
in times where he is the kind i need, reminisce and wish someone like him is coming along
in times where he is the kind i need, realize that it was someone like him i ever needed
at the end of the days, just have to remind myself
it’s just me, myself and i. it has always been like this, anyway
and this is how its gonna be until the day i last
passing thoughts || i am not sure what i feel and what i should think, but just like the others, it is probably just a passing thought
—marymancee ✨✨✨\\June 22, 2024