Irrational Thoughts

See Me

Why do you fall in love with who I could be but not who I'm being?

Why be infatuated with what I might do and not what I'm doing?

What is the point of falling in love with the idea of me, 

when the real being is standing in front of you?

This dance of ours is getting disorderly

 We are no longer in sync

My mask has fallen off, do you still love the me you see?

Even if the world was against us, I will always root for a you and me

All the what ifs, could haves, and should've been, are just that...history. 

Once more, take a good look and see

See that the me you see, is not the me I am being.