I reread you like a passage I did not understand
Or a speech I did not hear properly
Your hair flows, brown and blue, like the wind
But its colors only visible to my eyes
No one sees the tears before class
sleepless mother, painless grandmother, helpless father
And the countless amount of lost dreams
I know what it is to cry to no one
To live in a brick wall you created yourself just so someone can tear it down
And find that the hard exterior leads to an empty space
Ready for love, memories, and moments…
I reread you like a passage I did not understand
Or a speech I did not hear properly
Just to realize that
You are me and I am you
Naked. 