For you I am a fool,
I am a dupe and never that cool;
We don’t have similarities,
Only differences and inconsistencies.

You’re like a book  of Metaphors,
While I am just a little brochure;
Your mouth was full of idioms
While mine has  Ironies  and Personifications.

Despite that I offered you
A friendship which for me is true;
You just frown at me in disgust
Like I’m a nobody to trust.

You and I, we’re opposite
Two different ends that never meet;
The moments that we talk and chatter
Were  the times we shared to attack  each other.

I now accept that I’ve never been
A friend to you, just stupid and mean;
So forget the time you knew my name
Each shouldn’t be a friend to claim.

I am my biggest enemy,
I am my best friend.
I push myself of the ground
And criticize my self.

Then I'm the stretched out hand
Who picks me and brushes me off
I say the words that inspire me
Make me cry at first, and then laugh.

No one can take me away
From the person residing within me.
It tells me what to say,
Also the correct way to behave.
It sees what my eyes see,
it understands what I feel.

The truth is, I rule me.

Let me meet you
In Life's sorrows and joys
all my nights and days
With you - in every cheer and strife

to live Life with you
as my rising sun and dazzling moon
You and I alone filling the void
sharing one another's vision

Head on your shoulder
  Palm in your hand
I share my dreams
no feasible fear for being departure                
upper from all earthly uncouth bonds
let snatched all foes and ends wreck.