Mrs You
I'm getting lost in you
I'm sinking deep
Pieces of me
Disentegrating
You hold me close
Day after day
I become what you want
While I fall away
I talk to you
I watch you listening
But don't get it
Something's missing
I look like me
But I've changed inside
I've conformed to your needs
And neglected mine
I'm a blurry copy
Controlled and subdued
I'm your wife
I'm Mrs. You
Copyright © Black Eyed Susan | Year Posted 2011
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