I’m you.

I’m you, I’m every attempt to flourish
I’m you, I’m every blossoming episode
I’m you, I’m possibilities with no clue
I’m you, I’m a beginning became so true
I’m a pain started to gain momentum
Years of pleasure, none gathered – no matter
I’m you.
I’m you spread in every corner
I’m you, a recreation of experiences
Cropped to the taste of no one
Dreading no black, loving no blue
I’m every one of you.I’m sarcasm trying something new
I’m narcissism, egoism, limpidness
Not shy of dreaming, I’m youI’m all of you,
I’m not me, as in me. I’m you.
You didn’t yet feel it no worries
You’re not me. I’m you.

Makram Hani