If I hugged you,
would you never let go?
If I kissed you,
would you cherish that moment?
If I reached for your hand,
would you take mine gently?
If I needed a shoulder,
would you let me cry on yours?
If I needed to talk,
would you really listen?
If I needed to scream,
would you do it with me?
If I needed to go,
would you come with me?
If I fell for you,
would you catch me?
or just let me hit the pavement?

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I am me. I am what I am. I am who I am. But this is not by choice Nor is it something given quite like an invoice. Being me is simply a feeling Which starts with the words, "I am me."
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