There's three things in this world, and I am one of them.
With me is you and with you is more you.
But then something comes along, a fourth and unwanted thing.
It gets between us, it hurts and it makes us realise that we're still alive.
It's something everyone needs, but more often then not, it lies dormant in the bad cases, and over active in the worst.
It's what makes us us really, in this world that revolves around me.
Yes, that's right, me.
Selfish?
Hardly.
If there was no me, there'd be no you.
If there was no me, there would be no birds, no trees, no smiles, no heartbeats.
Without me, there is nothing.
Look around and tell me what you see.
In fact, I'll tell you what to see.
That little piece of me that controls you, that IS you.
I am you and you are me but, without me, there is no you.
Take it how you want I guess... |