So there is a time that comes
beneath the you who has passed --
the time you put yourself out there
to a place you knew before they were even introduced.
The words that came after are not
those you thought before --
but the sentiment is the same.
The eyes are there to understand
that what you make is from your mind not seen --
is not the person you chose to be.
So place their bricks
and find your walls --
because who is here
I want to be.
She is more than enough.
The picture you will never see ....