Were Are You?
if you can see a window,
that no one else can see-
then is it really there at all,
is that what they call reality?
if you see a mirror-
that talks back to you,
then do you really see it?
is iy really true?
if you meet someone-
that changes how you see,
can you rely on them-
to help you see reality?
if they love you tender-
from the bottom of theur heart,
and they truley love you,
never want to be appart,
then why does it hurt so bad-
when they leave you cold and alone?
why is it when you cry
you always cry to go home....
were are you?
Copyright © Alysa Fdsa | Year Posted 2005
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