A blank page to fill.
that's what I have..
to fill with emotions and thoughts.
what shall I put in it ?
wisdom or stupidity
self confidence or humility?
I want to be it all.
all but also nothing..
for my existence is but a mere reflection of me.
who am I?
that person looking back at me in the mirror.
I don't know you.
trying to look deeper inside the reflection of what i call
myself..
,then looking deep enough
suddenly a fright, for I see someone ells,
she can see me,
she knows me to the depth which I haven't dared to fined..
a glimpse, she's gone.
my mind is only a reflection of you...