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DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAD BEEN OF ME?

Do you know what has been of me?
No, you don't.
I seduced the night
danced with the wind
played with the sea
and got drunk with the music

I made myself love
I slept with slumber
fought with the pillow
I wrote my dreams 
and dreamt with my fears
But you don't longer know

Tell me, what has been of you?
While I was counting stars
you counted every tear drop
that littered from your eyes
Don't get me wrong, is not cattiness;
I once felt bad for making you sad

You noticed when I was there
in your space, so silently;
I heard a thousand birds
smelled that unknown perfume
I sang at the top of my lungs my hymn
You felt me, but didn't see me...
Now you know what has been of me

I don't know where I was going with this one.