Youest You

I've developed an affinity for you.

There is no youer you that I could construe.

But I've construed through a misguided view.

And now my you just won't do.

Filled with thoughts that perfection would ensue.

Reality is old I want what's new.

And what's new is the you I've construed as you.

You'd be confused too if you thought this one through.

But the fact remains true.

The you you are is more real and true

than that youest you I could construe.