Don't Be..

Don’t be the bus, or the one to throw me under
The one to strike lighting, or damage with thunder
I love who you are, but I’ll always make you wonder

Don’t be the leak, on the stainless kitchen sink
The drip on the faucet, or the hose that has a kink
Just be that puddle, who’s much deeper than I think

Don’t be the friend, always holding a knife
Ready to puncture, and maybe take my life
Just please hold my hand, and help me through the strife

Don’t be who you aren’t, it’s not easy being fake
I’ll love quicker if you’re you, those soft hands I will take
Tell yourself you’re loved, and all the sweet dreams we will make..

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