In Search of Us

I keep looking for the you that was,

The you I knew when you were young

And strong and the world

Was only there for you to conquer.

 

I keep trying to find the me that loved

The you I used to know

When I was young

And the world was mine to explore.

 

I keep trying to find the us that was

When we were in love

(Or maybe it was lust),

When we were young and strong and sure

That all the world was ours for the taking.

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About grannysu

storyteller, writer, poet, gardener, countrywoman
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