Not Knowing
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I know now that you see no "we"
This time atleast I'll expect where the wound might be
Hurry, make it quick, so I might thread nerves,engage my flesh, and sew it up tight
I may shriek and ache of pain
You see people that seem so sure of what they want to do and how they are to do it.
Then you look at yourself and your stomach just drops.
You rack your brain for abilities you may possess that could help figure a way out,
I don't know why or how.
I don't know when or where.
But I do know who and I do know what.
The who is you.
The what is love.
I love you.
I don't know why or how.
I don't know when or where.
