Doing all these things
I don’t want to do
I don’t know if I’m trying to
prove my love to you
or prove I love through you

Seeing life through a different lens
All these people in proximity
But very few are friends
I always know who to go to
When I need it, it’s through you

Blindly going in directions
Paralyzed by my own reflections
Am I what I thought I be
What else could I do
Accepting peace through you

Wishing for new a possibility
Not sure about this reality
Creating beliefs out of the abyss
Contemplating me and you
Can do all things through you

Seeing the pessimist
As the last optimist
Spoke this into existence
Nothing else will be true
Until I live through you