Conning ones

In the name of polishing they scrape,

 And when I squiggle, they gape;

  The leprechauns still con,

   Only when you least expect its gone...

Sharing The Loss

I know You don't know me,

Wonder if You'll ever do...

 I wanted to share heaps with You,

but at the moment,

I just want to share the loss.

I know how it feels, at least can imagine,

Wonder will that be enough.

 But I know one thing....

That it won't end with just sharing the loss...

 If, You were to know me.