A security blanket?
A waste of space?
A slob ?
While i actually jump through hoops on a moments notice You praise the actual slob.
i am ok.
No really, i’m fine. Thanks for asking.
It wasn’t hard at all fitting my 6ft self through that tiny hoop.
i am a little burned but the scars won’t fade away.
i am not as important as i thought.
i definitely know who You are.
And so do You.
i am not much with my presence but God forbid I don’t set foot back in, I’m like your morphine that you need to stay sane.
I’m the one who literally makes it possible for you to go away.
Only then am I your want, your burning desire, your diamond.
i am your doormat
Walk all over me
As You please
But You see
i just might leave
And throwaway the key
Only then will You see
How much i should mean