I saw you
    looking on through
        seeing the person
Not the who.
All you want to see
    is what appears to be
        Would you dig any deeper,
Just to see inside of me?
Always overlooking
    and continuous mistooking
        just another cycle
of eyes just looking
Don't you know there is more?
    Do you ever want to see past the door?
        But you truly don't care
In fact anything you glimpse, you ignore.