Me, myself and Mike [(27), (28) and (29)]

(27)

I attract the needy

Do I look strong to you

But I do

Mike

Hold your head

For me

As they feed

I glide along with their weakness

And softly share and share

About my being weak

As they breathe

Hold your head

It makes you easy

But me?

(28)

I miss Tokyo as others miss air

I look up but the last flat’s light’s gone out

The buildings here are too small

They don’t make me Dizzy as I like Mike

I want the smell of Asakusa’s streets

The light of Shinjuku and

The mass of strangers making me feel home

I miss some

Of myself

Something left behind

Me.

(29) 

One lethal blow

Coming from nowhere

Enough to destroy the beauty of illusion

And Mike drowns itself in my tears

As I look back on

Everything that is not empty

Or alone

Mike would smile at me

If no one would

Mike deserves what I deserve

Nothing

More!

Nothing less…

Mike is mercy

On me

Mike is

No longer

Won’t come back

I

The Whole

Where am I?