This is the inner battle
the one of mind and matter
How do you step on pride
when it shakes you to the core
The words fell off the pages
I framed with care and thought
But what's the point of stories
when they're made to be forgot
I'm watching with my sad eyes
but I won't let my smile betray
What I wish for you to have
yet can't bring myself to say
Maturity is me accepting
what only God would will
But something inside is broken
because I need you still
Because I found within you
the things I sought in me
But we're two peas in a pod
that will never be.