6 and 8

I forget sometimes that you've made a choice

We are the same, but the difference is there

What if I'm not unique, but this moment is mine. 

With an anxious mind taking me away from existing in this time. 

Focussing on the past when the present wants to hold my hand

Preventing the joy that shouldn't sit in comparison. 

That's not always black and white. 

Sometimes it's good vibes. 

They all taught you a lesson

They all brought you here 

And made you a better person. 

You felt my comfort and revealed your chambers

You've given me all the luxuries to sit on the throne. 

Yet I'm wondering if I've sat there alone. 

But it's written. 

Youre smitten 

...and your forehead shows.