It makes me wonder what I exactly do,
To be blamed always and shunned with a boo.
Is it because I'm being careful,
or is it because you think I'm fearful.
Is it because I'm taking things lightly,
or is it because you think I'm not worthy.
To me you are a miracle that happens to a few,
It made me jump when you came out of the blue.
I never want you to go away,
As things had been their perfect way.
But if you wish to take a step back,
Then there's no point left in calling you back.
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