We See What We Want To See

we see what we want to see moments of pain or the power to make it poetry a lovely sunset or violet skies the smile on my face or the storm in my eyes monsters, shadows and rage or the chance to dance on the edge the risk to feel shameless and alive or the fall like a sharp pain of a knife naked bodies in the night bringing sparks and storms of light mirror, mirror there are two your perception of me is a reflection of you 7 june 2021