window or mirror?
Yes,
yes and yes
things in me have changed;
some faded, some cleared
-- I try not to regret that; they can't be forced
I follow a pattern, just like everyone
...even if I resist
(we're addicts, all of us -- we need our kicks)
But the difference in me compared to many others is
that I don't forget
not you, not anyone
So rest assured.
but darling,
because I am so see-through
I need to be a mystery in writing
yes and yes
things in me have changed;
some faded, some cleared
-- I try not to regret that; they can't be forced
I follow a pattern, just like everyone
...even if I resist
(we're addicts, all of us -- we need our kicks)
But the difference in me compared to many others is
that I don't forget
not you, not anyone
So rest assured.
but darling,
because I am so see-through
I need to be a mystery in writing
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