I saw the world through analogies The I was me, and I the eye So the eye and me compared the sky Interpreting love, through what we see Then write down long soliloquies Words laid down, stacked on top Closing my lashes, reality stopped Simile stranded, in unknown lands Like fools I followed, the marching band As a black robed man, I was the judge Never meant to judge you, my love But eye and I could not be torn Until the closure, soul reborn