Sunday, January 18, 2015

#Too much in me OR Too Much #you in me

Sometime, I feel, I am too much in me,
Hours & Hours lost in thoughts,
Pretending to hear,
Dancing with no #fear,
And on and no and on,
Or this is not me; this is #you in me,
#Still alive, still talking,
Dancing, and, #growing & growing and growing in me.

I #remember the days of our #love,
Days we kept our words,
Days, we #danced & #celebrated our love.

Long gone those #days,
Long gone your #rays,
But your shadow #stayed,
My #Love for you never #swayed.
Now, I talk too much to self,
Or, is it too much you still in my #world.

Sometime, I feel I am too much in me,
Hours and Hours lost in thoughts,
Pretending to hear,
Dancing with no fear,
And on and no and on,
Or this is not me; this is you in me,
Still alive, still talking,
Dancing, and, growing & growing and growing in me.

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