What it is I'm going to do,
Will make a difference with what I'm trying to accomplish,
But I'll do it for you.
I could live with it, for my life is worth nothing,
Compared to what I'm living for.
Today I may not even care for myself,
Like I never really did before,
I met you because there was no reason,
Or rhyme in keeping it going.
Now it's like I am a different person,
Still without any intrinsic something.
And it's alright,
Living for and through someone else,
As long as they can give you immortality,
Through living solely for themselves.
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