i don’t want to be your white whale
don’t chase me with harpoons
I’d rather not be that obsession

 

i would rather be myth then reality

seems safe from  distance

you can reminisce about what was

 

it wont be clear ,but clouded by time the obscured truth that was us

i don’t want to be your white whale

Your name is not Ishmael

you can turn your ship around

sail on tranquil seas

I implore you to reconsider your course

the winds of change are blowing

i don’t want to be your white whale

i cant be that white whale

i was never it

love was your white whale

chase her not i

for i could not be a your white whale

only and illusion is left

for the memory of this white whale

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