The me of you and me
And it was like a dream
But that was just the start of the memory
Between what made us into a story.
YOU ARE READING
The me to you, The me to her, The me to him, The me of you and me, in our dreams
PuisiMy love letters of poetry to you Was the last memory that became the start of the dream And the only voice that becomes reality is the one I write in my stories from my dreams of you.
The me of you and me
The me of you and me
And it was like a dream
But that was just the start of the memory
Between what made us into a story.
