People like you and me ,
So different yet so alike.
Whenever you spot us ,
We greet you with a smile .
We carry with us a tray full of raw emotions but serve you only hope , kindness and love warm enough to keep you alive .
We keep those left over cold emotions for ourselves .
Our warm heart tries to pacify them and in turn bleeds poetry, songs ,inks ,tears and sometimes icy fire .
Call us selfish but we don't like to share them .

People like you and me ,
So different yet so alike .
We live to act and die to live .
We try to paint the world around us the calmest shade of blue
while we become a mosaic of emotions .
We take sedatives of loneliness from time to time
yet our craving for social encounters lies unrest .
We are wedded to the present moment
yet have a secret affair with our past.

People like you and me ,
We live loudly and exist silently.
We love with strings unattached.
We fall in love with your soul .
And the sublime sad part is that we still believe in forever while you don't .
As you see we are the artists and you the realists .

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