i wonder how you’d see me;
short with tanned skin
round face with full lips
a smile that reaches the ears
when i look at the mirror
i don’t see me
i don’t recognize the person
with a hollow look on his eyes
i wonder how you’d look at me;
will it be of fondness
amused by my being
or with indifference like the others
i wonder how you’d feel
if we were to meet
see each other from eye to eye
would you smile or run away
i wonder
