My Question

What was the difference between you and me?

 

I keep asking this question, I seem to get no answers.

 

You aren’t doing anything but you keep reaped. Whereas I kept my illicit heart in check, and yet even now when it is for everyone to see, I still remember.

 

What exactly was the difference between you and me?

 

For sure, I’d love to be able to have some of that which you have.

 

It may be something I just might never have, even though to everyone, and maybe even to you, I already have everything.

 

I envied you.

 

 

I still do.

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