I met myself
One fateful evening
In a dark room
Buried in my mind that's teeming
Teeming with thoughts
Of love and loss
In a place where I caught
All happy thoughts
I caught them here,
But lost them once again
For once, now, though, loss of fear
Has brought me to this den
A den of me
Of what I've seen
Of who I want to be
A place oh so serene
I've met myself here
In a feeling of zen
Knowing I'm so full of fear,
O, think'st thou that we shall ever meet again?
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