Dear Me,
Sometimes your identity is a mystery to me.
Honestly I have to say I don't understand your thinking.
We have our ups and downs here and there.
And sometimes, somehow I just can't get you to care.
Your Intense thinking stumbles me.
And your actions prevent me from reaching success.
But because of all the trails,
Your the one who knows me best.
Your Senseless actions put me in a hole.
And your sudden mood swings are impossible to control.
Your thoughts provoke me into madness,
Which leads to my eternal sadness.
I will continue my quest to find you.
And when I do I will be free,
To be you..
The way i'm meant to be.