In dreams I see these shapes so eerie.
Stares that seep so deep into me.
Strange, yet familiar, you peek right through me.
I wavered, you saw, I reflect, now I see.
Stares that seep so deep into me.
Strange, yet familiar, you peek right through me.
I wavered, you saw, I reflect, now I see.
The feeling of not knowing the self or self-reflection. Not seeing the world that is around me. Until I bring back the focus, I feel alien to it all.
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