I'll stop whatever I'm doing at your call
I'll drop the book I'm reading to talk to you.
I stopped being me for a moment
Just to be your idea of me.
You met me. I met you.
It got complicated.
You met me.
I knew you.
It got complicated.
You just met me when
I got to know you.
We're stuck.
You in your bubble. Me in reality.
Two worlds apart.
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D.B.R.S
11 Feb 2014. On the long queue for editing.
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