Why are you looking at me like that?
Like you know me
Like you have been where I’ve been
Like you know what I’ve been through
Like you’ve gone through it with me
It’s as if you were there when they made fun of me
It’s as if you were afraid when you discovered who I was
It’s as if you know my insecurities better than I do
Why are smiling at me like you are so familiar?
Why are poking at me like you know what I need to do?
How come you like the same songs as me?
How come you are humming right along as if you feel the melody?
How come you smile at me like you really know me?
How can you face me like you’re forcing me to face myself?
Aren’t you feeling yourself a tad too much?
Aren’t you getting a little too close for comfort?
Aren’t you stepping too far over the line?
Oh, so now you wanna chuckle
Oh, so now you wanna tap me on the shoulders
Oh, so now you wanna get irritated
Well, stop it!
You act is if you really know me
You act as though I’m closer to you than I know
You look at me as if I don’t know who you are
I don’t like how impatient you are getting with me
I’m trying to remember where I know you from
It’s not as if I’m not trying to understand what you’re trying to tell me
Oh, I see
The reflection that I see
(C) March 2010, By Author G. D. Grace for Dephilroartra Productions
Author, G. D. Grace; Published (C) March 2010