Do I know you?
You look back at me with a smile,
But are you really smiling?
I met you when I was young
We bloomed...and blossomed
We fought and...lost
We fought and...won
Together
But, do I really know you?
You hide your scars because
You're ashamed
You hide your skin because
You're embarrassed
Why?
I don't know what you truly
Look like
I don't know who you truly
Are
I've seen you weep so many
Times
Yet...it seemed like I was the only
One who really cared...
It turns out I do know you...
You're my reflection...
My shadow...
My silhouette...
My painful look at reality...
