I. Am. Chaos.
I push and I pull
Even when I pull I am pushing
I am nothing and I am too much
Never just enough.
If you like me
You like me a lot until you don't
If you hate me
You hate me a lot until I am not
Apathy is not enough.
If you know me
You don't
If you don't know me
You do
Maybe you think that is enough.
Seasons change
Years leave
Memories made fade
Just dust in the wind
Can't that be enough.
Want. Desire. Need.
Things just out of reach
Dreamy mist scattered with light
Just one more wish is all
That would be enough.
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