Yours Truly, Me.

Questions

If my life was a song, would you be the chorus?

If I was a flower, would you be the florist?

If I was the problem, would you be the answer?

If you were the cure, would I be the cancer?

If I was the sadness, would you be the rain?

If you were a headache, would I be the pain?

If you were the scissors, would I be the cut?

If you were a village, would I be a hut?

If I was a candle, would you be the flame?

If you were a player, would I be the game?

If I was a forest, would you be a fire?

If I was the oil, would you be the lighter?

If I was the nightmare, would you be the dream?

If I had been threaded, would you be a seam?

If I was the finish, would you be the line?

If I was a clock, would you be the time?

If I was a writer, would you ever read?

If I was on fire, would you ever leave?

If I stopped writing, would you ever care?

If I started dying, would you be there?

In all of this writing,

I feel really blue,

But please, just don't leave me;

I'm better with you.