Space

I need space?

Space to read

Space to laugh

Space to breath

Space to dance
I need space?

Or so they say

But when it comes

It’s cold

It’s grey

Uncomely
I need space?

Space, space, space

I don’t know

If I want it

But so it seems

I must

Abide it
I need space?

To toil?

To think?

To waste?

To expand?

To dream?

To swim?

To cook?

To bath?
I need space?

But it is lonely

Space

Without you
I need the space

Right here

Holding hands

Standing tall

Besides you

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