he is i and we are us
has me tongue tied twisted in disguise
that's not me i mean us are we them or an impostor of love
we must be...not he nor i
the lustful measures we take ways cant be real
real in the sense of true
us as one is more that he plus i equaling we
these words can't scratch the surface of the we
instead they tell a lie i wish were absolute
she yearns for truth but still fully aware of the present
them could be us but he must allow her to his heart
he is i and we are us
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