YOU ARE READING Short poems by DJ Merriweather Poetry Frames 3 0 0 by 3m0L0v318 by 3m0L0v318 Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Who do they see? Who do you see? Why do you care? Please. Please. Don't care. The one I see is a blur. A mist. Why I see a mist? It's there. The one you see. The one you look at and talk to. What do you see?