im just me

and me is not enough.

i dont think:

i dont like the gray

but i am the gray

and i just dont know

where to find my color

if im not

gonna be

with you.

and i dont know

if ill ever

be able

to breathe

by myself.

but im here

and youre there

and this fence

gets higher

every

single

day.

and im

just

me.

and who’s that –

after

all?