I know what I do.
I know who I hurt,
and who I save.
Consciously I reach out now,
whether you want me to or not.
I know what I have done,
I can't pretend to be blind anymore.
I see the beginning
and I'm dying to write your story.
I see my own end
and am comfortable with that.
Always looking for a destination,
I never took in the scenery.
Always looking for perfection,
I could never tell what you saw in me.
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