I sought to be a breeze
To go and to stray
Wherever I might please
I didn't like the feeling
Of entanglement
Continually revealing
My own estrangement
I will stay my own
Till in my soul desire will be
There by another desire sown
(Till then I am only me)
But today
My breeze becomes a breath
A sigh, as you say
"I'm stuck with you"
"I hope so"
The only stupid words
These I murmur low
They're only stupid words
To ask of you a promise
When I no promise give
Not for the lack of this
But the words to make it live
You see, "I hope so"
I hope you're stuck with me
Cause I'm stuck too, you know
Somewhat irrevocably
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