You think I am now yours,
I cannot be myself again.
That I’m all for you.
And yourself for yourself.
How can you be so arrogant?
So sure of yourself?
I am me.
And you are just a part of me. Not me.
I gave you a piece of my heart.
A place just for you.
But not my heart.
No. just a part of it.
Now come to me and hear.
You are mine. A part of me.
I am yours. A part of you.
But I’m not you. You, not me.
We Are Us, Not You And Me
13 August 2007
R.M. Sto. Domingo
Thursday, February 28, 2008
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment