Me Too

There was a time I felt a fool

For colloquy was never my tool

Was it really more than my due

Or was it perhaps always a rue

Time has brought me a friend in tune

Who goes by the name of solitude

And this is to state one from a few

How my mind was bifurcated in two

Little did I ever deduce

That you'd appear in harmonious hues

With a touch of astounding fluke

Could this possibly ever be true

That my canvas is no longer aloof

Now the scene is painted for two

What would you like to do?

There's nothing I'd say but 'me too