lost and found

I don't know what you want from me
or what I have to offer you
I don't know what my tomorrow holds
or what I was brought here to do

I don't want you to crowd my space
but i don't want you to keep away
I would trade a stack of whimsical words
for some laughter shared today

Not looking for you to be my breath
or chase the thunder down
just need to know if I get lost
that you won't give up until I'm found

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