A Little Favor

Do me a favor Can you come find me The way the sea finds the shore In ways I found The hues of blues in the sky Have no reflections on the ground Or in certain times I find peace in slivers of light Filtering through windows at midnight Will you seek me out Even as I hide in layers Under my own smiles Do me a favor Will you come running Even as I run away I’ll be extending my arms I’ll be running backwards Looking at you I’ll tell you to stop chasing But do me a favor Don’t listen

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