When i look at you, I see me.
I am afraid OF the version of me that l allowed to take over in turn became the template for the you that you have become.
When I look in the mirror l see you.
how is it that the Ones we were are sitting on a Park bench talking of our loves and passions in our then while the Us that lay together fight for clarity of one another’s perspective today.
When you look at me I wonder what you see. It's not the me you knew it's the me you'd rather me be,