You are you,
I am I.
What is it?
What is it about me?
I am not like you?
But I like you.
You seem to like,
me,
my mind,
myself.
What else?
That can't be it.
I know I like,
you,
your smile,
yourself.
I don't know
All of you.
What you think,
feel,
and want.
What you dream.
What you crave.
Where your going.
You write me,
You write me letters.
I don't feel,
I don't feel what you feel.
They are only words,
No emotion.
You,
You and me,
Sit together and just,
Just talk.
What we need to know,
About each other.
To get into,
Into each others head,
Mind,
And soul.
And eventually,
Further into each others heart.
Is that just,
Just too much,
Too much to ask.
If it is,
It was nice,
Nice to know you.
I am I.
What is it?
What is it about me?
I am not like you?
But I like you.
You seem to like,
me,
my mind,
myself.
What else?
That can't be it.
I know I like,
you,
your smile,
yourself.
I don't know
All of you.
What you think,
feel,
and want.
What you dream.
What you crave.
Where your going.
You write me,
You write me letters.
I don't feel,
I don't feel what you feel.
They are only words,
No emotion.
You,
You and me,
Sit together and just,
Just talk.
What we need to know,
About each other.
To get into,
Into each others head,
Mind,
And soul.
And eventually,
Further into each others heart.
Is that just,
Just too much,
Too much to ask.
If it is,
It was nice,
Nice to know you.
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