• You had me going for a moment.
    I believed you understood,
    for the first time in my life,
    I just thought someone could.

    But how wrong I was,
    How off could I be?
    You've misunderstood,
    and never known me.

    I couldn't ask you to,
    I'd never expect such a due,
    but somehow I wished,
    oh, why did I wish,
    there was something special…
    in you.

    You seemed just like me,
    Writing poems on the spot,
    but its time for the truth,
    and its really a lot.

    I saw something different,
    from all other guys.
    Just a small flick of something,
    I could tell from your eyes.
    But still I shan't tell you,
    its something I simply can't do.

    Somehow I compared,
    between you and I,
    and all that turned out,
    was I saw eye to eye.

    I felt almost as though
    a mirror was shown,
    in front of me,
    the same person as you.

    I couldn't stand it,
    and scarcely understood,
    but somehow I thought,
    I wasn't the only who could.

    But I guess I was wrong,
    I'll accept that, I do.
    But I can't help but wonder,
    how isn't it enough to please you?
    You want me to hate you.
    You need me to try.
    You want me to look at you,
    and glare daggers in your eyes.
    I've tried to just tell you,
    just to explain,
    but it seems its not likely,
    so I'll make this quite plain.
    You are I.
    I am you.
    And with no further question,
    I bid you adue.