| The Walls by Ruphalfa And if I knew myself better, Maybe I could know you. The walls and the mirrors feel like I am at a circus house. My reflection of you lets me see The things I never thought of. But I am only reflecting your wall Or perhaps I am projecting it Onto the white screen I place around? But I can't decide, who is the wall, Who is the mirror? Or maybe I would know myself better If you would let me know you. |