today`s poem(Arnold Melleby, 08.30.2016)

well, I need that space
to win the race
lonely as we are
looking for the star
that defines
who we are

can you blame me
can you frame me
it`s all the same
to me
I became me
and not you

some do
but I do not
what, you may wonder
if you do
I do have a story to tell

stoned
but not written in it
higher means lower
don`t it

I´m gonna take the time
before time takes me
to mountains I don´t wanna climb
don`t you know
I belong to the shore

there you are
and so am I
no need to make a fuzz out of it
this is it and changes are always blue
if the chosen one
decides to leave