Secrets

I am all secrets now
 
I know when you walk into a room
I don’t need to see or hear you behind me
But I know you’re there
And wish you’d touch
My shoulder when you walk by
 
How can you do that
Without a sound
Send electricity
A current
Through a room of people
 
When did this crazy secret life start
People see me but don’t see me
I’ve changed
The me people see isn’t the tangled me
Inside me
Trying not to think
About you
Your laugh
Splashing like a waterfall
On a hot summer day

 

Pat Mora – Dizzy in Your Eyes

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