• In the mirror
    does that person see?
    Who looks at who
    could it be me?
    I see myself
    myself and I
    sobbing with me
    when tears, i cry
    in front of one
    who is as fragile as i
    one who can listen
    to truth through a lie
    i am never alone
    speculate how
    it got in my home
    more than one
    is more than fun
    for the person I seek
    stands firm, won't run
    look fast to the surface
    turning one to two
    the hardest person to find
    dwells within you.