You look at me but you don't see me
I don't see you either
Our worlds collide but they don't crash
Do not teach remembrance
These eyes blink right on by
You see no direction
You see no equal
Blind we are to the axis of everything
We spin on
The direction is steady
The arrow does not sway in the wind of change
Sometimes I stare but I do not look long
You are just a shadow I pass
You could be that person that fits like a glove in my life
But I refuse to play catch in a world of filmier.
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