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[nipplehats]

So excuse me dear,
Could you show me who I need to be?
Without influencing my personality?
I thought maybe,
You knew everything there was to all.
And you’d show me love, in which to fall.
So excuse me dear,
Can you please tell me where to wait for you?
Is it someplace old, or someplace new?
I thought maybe,
You would have the answers to,
All of which, I was to do.
So excuse me dear,
Is there some sort of reason why?
You haven’t came, or passed me by.
I thought maybe,
You got held up while you were on your way,
Or were planning out, the words you’d say.
So excuse me dear,
Are you in crisis too?
With all the options, in front of you?
I thought maybe,
You would be able to clear my head.
You’d show me love, without one word said.
So excuse me dear,
I am afraid of choice.
I am afraid of the inevitable, in which I have no voice.
I thought maybe,
You could ease my mind.
You would show me how, to unwind.
So excuse me dear,
Please take this fear.
Show me love, and make it clear.
For I thought maybe,
You’d be here for me.
Before I’d settle on, mediocrity.