Dear you

Dear you,

It is me again.
Hard to recognize you behind the pane
You’re still hiding from the fame.
We both feel same;
It’s something we don’t want but will gain
Just promise me you’ll stay sane
And let the values that brought us here remain.
Before it is all inane

                           Yours now and always,
                              Yourself before yourself.

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