I see what isn't seen by you
I see what I don't see, it's true
Sometimes, I don't believe it too
I see myself, I see someone else
I don't see my stranger, But I feel what she's felt

I feel a dream, envisioned by me
I feel a dream that I don't see
Sometimes I feel things
Sometimes I just dream
Sometimes things just aren't what they seem

You feel what I fear
You are real, You are there
You're not seen, but you remain
You know my dreams, You know my pain
You know everything about me,
But I cannot say the same

I touch my face
and feel someone else's heart race
I stand with you, my mind to your heart
I stare, I cry, Where did this start?
Where must I lye to pull us apart

How do you know me?
Did I create the you I see?
Sometimes I think it's to late for me
Because the stranger I've created you to be
Is now, everyday, a constant part of me

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