I'm covered up in layers of the other peoples' skin And I am losing track of just how deep I've gotten in To you it sounds absurd because you cannot comprehend That hid among the living are the ones who will pretend See, they can take a day and manipulate with ease The shining of the sun and the coming of the breeze For they will place their shadow over that which isn't theirs And try their best to claim that the truth is everywhere The eyes inside my head are the ones that follow suit I'm looking into everything and I'm pining over fruit It's only when I fail to remember what I've seen That I can take a second to uncover all of me I know this very well but it's hard for me to grasp My vision fully blooms in the things that I see past
"A pleasure is full grown when it is remembered." - CS Lewis