As i stare in the mirror
i see Me
but who is he
who i call Me
is he there for Me
when i need him be?
or does he hide
when he feels insecure.
oh me, you are sometimes happy
but more then often lonely
oh Me, hear me out
why cant I always just be you!
this Me i desire
lays deep, buried in my heart
and i cannot find him
I am lost
For this Me i so desperately need
is the Me i can never seem to be.
For this Me, that you most commonly see
is not truly Me.