Sometimes I’m Job
When I want to be John.
I understand
But I don’t really know.
I’m in awe
But not in love.
Passion isn’t enough
But all I have is choice.
I know my heart is breaking.
I can’t hear Yours beating.
I have too many words
But never the answers.
I have a gift Job didn’t:
Friends.
Who know when to speak
And when to shut the heck up.
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