Me and You
You and Me
Are you blind?
Can you not see?
Of course we were meant to be.
We took it slow,
Made it through the happy,
hard,
and sad.
Thought of all the times we could have had,
Now nothing at all is going right.
I can't even stand when you're in sight.
Me, you
You, me,
Now there is no and,
no us,
How sad have we become?
 
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