right? isn’t it?

sometimes I am stuck
when she deserts me in her mind
I repeat like a broken record
but that accentuates our song
I am then the blissful chorus
to her nonsensical daily verse
and I give her the credits that she deserves
and she actually is not too bad
if she wouldn’t be here I wouldn’t be here now
or is it maybe even otherwise?
even so
so then actually
if I wouldn’t be here She wouldn’t be here!
isn’t that right?
right? isn’t t?
right? isn’t it?
right? isn’t it?


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