My head runs a million miles
For people who would walk only a few feet for me
My dilemma is I can’t wrap my head around it
My dilemma is I can’t let go easily
My dilemma hits me like a porous nail shattering a glass wall
My dilemma isn’t the issue
My dilemma was never the issue
My dilemma was always about them
Two people
The sun
The moon
My dilemma is when it’s time for the sun to set I find myself craving for daylight
My dilemma is when it’s time for the moon to set I crave for night time
My dilemma is I find myself going back to the moon
My dilemma is I can’t choose one
My dilemma is I can’t choose the Moon
The moon doesn’t have what I need
My dilemma is I can’t choose the sun
I found myself staring at how beautiful the moon was but it doesn’t stay long enough for me to see it bloom.
The Sun has what I need but not what I want
I found myself staring at the sun, truth is I couldn’t it’s rays stabbed my eyes.
My dilemma is I saw the sun bloom but its beauty blinded me, I couldn’t see that it wasn’t good for me.
My dilemma leads me back to the Moon every time
My dilemma is that I can’t stay and watch the Moon come towards me
Well of course, that’s impossible
My Dilemma is that I miss the Moon
But I crave the Sun
My dilemma is me.
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