Its Just Me

All alone all by myself...
i sit here counting the days,
and along with me, around me...
all i see is this velvet haze.

I hear voices, yet unhear them...
and choose to unlook what i look.
So many of me and so many of us,
we, make up this picture book.

Its my story...primarily though,
Maybe you too find your part
Everyone of us, each one of us,
stay to just depart.

Its just me...
Its just me and me..
and i am here,
with my story.
Its a story of me,
maybe story of you,
who cares?
as long as its free...
so you know, and so you see...
its just me, and you and me!