Did I interpret or did I not?
Sooner or later -
You're gonna get caught.
This isn't a robbery or any crime,
What's there to lose,
When this poem has a rhyme.
Until you tell me or make it clear,
I dont not know
Which way I can steer.
You show me direction and you give me thought,
Of you, right now -
That's all I got.
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