| Opposistion Let's play a game of displacement You are me, and of course, I am you Watching the world with different eyes Your eyes a murky brown Mine fresh and clear What will come of this experiment You would look in a mirror And miss soft eyelashes Long with a whisper curl I would miss looking At such candy and desire You would be lost Absent and confused Because this is not you It is me I do not know you The emptiness that I feel Is too familiar I look at you She is now me Do I fall in to the pattern Of doubt and shame Am I content With vanity and isolation You would do things That I often dream of You would kiss me I would touch you Is this your fantasy Or my secret desire The game does not have To be so confusing Share this moment Close to each other In our bed |