You?

You?

How true

Are you?

Are you lost?

In a faraway place

Where you conceal

Your true face

Oh what color?

Do you see

Yes

When you see me

Do you see blue?

Do you see grey?

Does your memory

Of me yearn to sway?

Or is the world

Sunshine and gay

I read you

Like I read a book

When I see that look

The eyes of a

Doe you have

You’re a dreadful liar

I’m proud of that.