A Message

To start off, I had no idea about you.
And like always, I am blind in one eye.
Above the clouds, I will always be,
making sure none intrude.
And what a whimsical loser you thought me to be;
Completely fine with it, there's no doubt.
I am never what they wanted or needed,
so be it, so be it.
Dance, baby, that's right,
I'm a dancer.
The middle of the story is now, wait, no...
it ran away.
I just don't keep up, but then again, you just don't know
what life could be and bring to me, to you.