I and myself
Myself and me
As if the reflection
As what he wants to see.
Sometimes I want to be
As he wants to see
And I feel his happiness
On his face
But sometimes I don't,
Then, I don't like me.
I and myself
Myself and me
Through a mirror glass
What everyday I see.
Two are not the same
As two different identity.
I and myself
Myself and me.
Ruma Chaudhuri
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-and-myself-2/