Seeing you makes me stronger.

I’ve been really weak.

Am I drunk or am I sober?

I reckon, just lovesick.


I wish I’m like you,
Confident and strong.

I wish I was stronger,
So I could live on my own.

Others might think I’m strong,
But sometimes I’m not.

And perhaps all I want
Is someone stronger to protect me,

Or I don’t want no one at all.

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