Who Am I
I watch you from afar
Read the words that flow from your brain
It's hard to watch a flame burn
Not being able to get too close
Not being able to reach out
I'm behind this glass on a small box in my hand... well more of a flat rectangle.
Life is strange
You are somebody I used to know
But don't know anymore
And you don't know me
I don't know me
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