These Points Balance

We take these things like all things:
Assume they always work.
They're here because we need them,
Filling holes we never could.

One more thing, I beg you:
Some insight if you could?
How to take and own it,
When it's not quite understood?

How long until I fall in love?



Credits
Writer(s): Mitchell A Bennett
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