Back to Me – a Limerick


We are gliding past, chances
Afraid of all the hurt, but the past is

Bringing you here
Bringing you near
Bringing you back to me.
I am your doll
Pedestal and all.
Bringing you back to me.

We hate that there’s a feeling looming
Give our all, even if we’re filled with doom and…

You’ll be right here
Bringing me near
Bringing you back to me.
Forever your doll
Through triumphs and falls
Bringing you back to me.

If I grow inpatient
Will you still be waiting?
Or should I find a way to pass the time?
I know you see me and feel me so deeply
You’re afraid you’ve built me up
Too much in your mind….

So I’ll be right here
Not far off, and near
Bringing you back to me.
You’re one and all.
The one you can call
Bringing you back to me.

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