Me Myself & I
I Let me share a tale with you, I once lived in a house where love seemed to be the landlord. But over time, the clouds poured out its fogs, As i waited in expectance of rain, only for tears to spree forth. II The landlord waa a tortoise in skin of a fox, Has he all the time formed a sarcastic smile. But beneath, hate and quietness already evacuated my marks from hus heart. Words ceased from my lips, fear of unknown raised my brows. III I decided to move on and love me! He asked just to gain certainty to his puzzled mind, Are you seeing someone else? I said Yes ! What is her name? I said nothing. IV Is it another woman? I said No ! Is it a man? I said yes! Man! How come? What is his name? I said Me! V His name is Me! And his love seeps from the plain marks of Romeo and Juliet, For the act to love you and love me is just a painful terrain of bloodless cycle. And if I'm to choose between you two, I already chose me! . Thomas Oluwatosin © Fearless Lines
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