Popeye

We r not just where we live or what we eat or what we do

we r who we r

and that's always changing

he was the person who was meant to live with

but

I've changed since he's been gone

when the time is right

will I find another person to share my life?

for how long?

How long have I been lying to myself?

Love is sad itself

When I have fallen, who will always be around?

What do I really want to be found?

There is nowhere to escape

and not really ready for the next step