Neighbor,sneak.. out my window i peak, ... just to get a glimpse just to see. ,,,..who lives beside Of me, ,its been four long years and i Havent decide the voice that speaks that i worry despice, ,, it would be so easy to knock inside the voice i listen! Close if i could loveId love him the most  If i could love id say good try. ..,i could love anyone who laugh s when I died. .. i know its whats insideLonely night and days his voice i hear when i forget to pray  So my neighbor i trust will not borrow or lust, ,  i through leaves and snow inside my home a garden grows 🐚 Desiappoint AND make mad for something i didnt have, THE moon comes and shines when you leave the door closes good by what i think if i try And what happen s when you have time. . Not fair to neighbors when YOUR flower is a house AND yourhouse is a flower thatyou analized Its called Reality