I. I got lost when you came;
the me with you, not the same. Click To Tweet
I. I got lost when you came;
the me with you, not the same.
I’m me, I know who I am
But you, you have me, need me.
You’ve taken me. You’ve got me.
I becomes we, ode to me .
Mama Grace
Nina! Love the poems and the website, just want to say a big BRAVO! and for this one, thank you 🙂
Thank you!