what I see, and what you see are two different people.
I cannot see my face, just the way I like to be, faceless, and invisible. Yes the perfect reflection of me. I feel your fingers touch mine, at times like this, your innocence, your pure soul, you kiss my tears. In my life, you are my only truth. With you kind and penetrating eyes, I forget the ugliness of this world. Your soft easy laughter, penetrates my cloudiest day. Standing here,...Read On