Me is You
I feel something, yet don’t feel a thing,
Is it love, is this some mockery?
I stay awake at night and dream throughout the day,
Yet there is no Romeo, no Juliet, in this play.
I want to talk, I want to laugh, I want to share everything about my past,
Will you hear me patiently? What impressions will my story cast?
I haven’t ever met anyone, who can anger me the way you do,
But yet it is always you, only you can show me through,
Why is it then that you’re not enough?
Maybe because imagination is tough?
But in my heart, I always knew,
It is you, me is you.