You looked at me constantly I couldn’t figure out why To this day I don’t know for sure why But, I’m certain you weren’t seeing me.
If you saw me You’d know I’m someone who survives by being alone You’d know my face is the same one that needs to look in reflective surfaces just to be sure every aspect is perfect
And you’d know a piece of me is never coming back
I wonder who you saw and who you thought was looking back at you?