Lost Individuality

Those words,

which has inflicted so much upon me,

were none other than yours.

Those smiles,

which has left me mesmerized,

were the sheer twist of your face.

Those embraces,

which made my heart skip a beat

were nothing virtual, just the slightest greeting of yours.

Your behaviour, your walking, your fashion,

your humor, your likes, your dislikes, 

everything of yours

has always left me spellbound.

And now,

with a smirk on my face,

I admit

I have lost my individuality...

I'm nothing,

but the reflection of your personality.

Yet my soul intrigues me,

Why am I like that?

And the only answer which hurts me the most is

"I was in love, with you"

When you didn't even acknowledged me,

nor my individuality!