Who am I if not you?
What smile would I wear if not yours,
What name would I bear if you had not said it so,
Which questions would I ask if not for your answering,
Which colors would I crave?
Where would I find myself on a Sunday morning,
On a Friday night?
Who am I if not you?
Whose muse would I weave the world into,
What foods would be as filling,
Which dates could I recall?
Without you, I would simply be
The only version,
Void of me.
I remember being younger when the playground was in bloom,
You told me that I had a choice to use just one; But whom?
The slide was overcrowded and I could never get a ride,
May this envy be contagious?
These naughts of mine that always rise come as dreams in cages?
I might recon that is so,
Yesterday as I sat down it started then to snow.
Four corners set each way,
And I still sit in the box.
The left could sin me,
Right could win me,
Front or back could block.
I could become a famous tool,
Or infamously triumph,
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