My Idle Poem by Nathaniel DeMay

My Idle



Sometimes I get lost,
But you always find me.
I look up to you,
And you look right through me.
You mean lots to me,
And you have never known.

I get so confused,
Then you straighten me out.
If I have one wish-
It's to be more like you.
Dude, I would die for you,
I owe you all I own.

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