Am I Here Or Is It Only a Myth
I call out and tell you I am right here
Do you hear the call or look elsewhere
Always have I held something dear
I am a little jaded so I avoid the fear
Now I'm the tortoise and life is the hare
I call out and tell you I am right here
You must know that I hold you near
Insecurity though will always scare
Always have I held something dear
I wait for any sign at all to appear
Avoiding games like truth or dare
I call out and tell you I'm right here
But I'm just the friend like a spare
If you are searching I am the where
Always have I held something dear
I am different and never do compare
A beast of nature never do I veer
I call out and tell you I am right here
Always have I held something dear
Copyright © Wayland Bunch | Year Posted 2013
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