Proza

I want to call you me, 
but I am me, 
you and me and I, 
it's only 1 + 1 
but the answer equals 3.
I might be just nobody.
You are you. 
Bitter and sweet, bliss and misery are all the things that inspired in me.  
We might be 3 but alas my mind becomes delusional.
Unable to approach the being that is you.

Written by Nick and me!
June 2013, Bali. Indonesia