My Letter: "Who I am"

I never quite seem to know 
Exactly… what this is 
Or, more so… who I am  
 
You never seem fixed on that 
Always looking into my eyes 
Only seeing… who I am 
 
You’re the only one…  
Who really knows the truth 
You’re the only one that could 
 
You see… who I am 
 
I can be myself 
The person who loves life 
The child I once was… and still am 
 
You’re the only one who sees me… 
Who I am 
 
So tell me what I’m made of 
Speak to me as if I did not know  
Just as if I wasn’t myself 
 
Cuz' its hard to remember... when I lost… 
Who I am 

by lonedevil on 16 Oct 2004 at 18:34

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sex,drugs,you,me,ROCK'N'ROLL

well when i stare into your eyes and you stare back into mine, and i look around the room and cant seem to see any body else who matters in a completely filled room, i know that things couldnt get any better....then i close mine and think of just how lucky i am to have someone who understands me and cares about me just as much as i care about and understand her. Melanie-Lynn Theresa Leduc im bonkers for you, i love every minute im with you, and i love you....thank god for comm tech and lockerby

124766 | posted by Sublime on October 16, 2004 at 22:07