Popped out my skin
It grew out into a creepy wart
Ugly as a sepsis
That rooted so deep
That it can’t be drilled off
Or to be burned out
Spurs of reactions breaks out
Whenever i see you running
When i see you striding in irritation
When i see your hands masking your face
When i see lines of wrinkles on your forehead
When i see your lips curve way down
You shared my same room
The darkness of the same womb
The safe heaven beneath
You have had the treasures I left
And you had clung to the same rope
To climb up to explore the globe
Connections are many
Combination the same
Crux being just the one
And concern strong as concrete
Yes I care, I do really care
The very same way you are always there…
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