Sunday, March 27, 2011

We.

I am you. You are me.
I watch you on the screen.
Half my age and half again
I see myself, I see you.
Running and falling
And crying and singing.
I see proof of the days when living was easy.
Bunched up curls and bring blue eyes.
You stare at the camera,
But you're really staring at me.
I laugh, I cry,
You laugh, You cry.
At least a decade separates us
But we are the same thing,
Being,
Person.
I can see you but you can't see me.
Now I can only look back and try to remember.
As you look forward, and don't mean to, but forget.

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Watched some baby videos last night. It made me nostalgic.

2 comments:

* The17 YearOldNaive * said...

This is great.
Ah I love watching old Disney Movies-
Peter Pan, I used to dream about him when I was younger- All I wanted was that little bit of magic on me so I would be able to fly,.

Melee said...

This is wonderful! It expresses exactly how I feel whenever I watch videos of a younger me! I do wonder about that girl. (I'm afraid she would hate me if she knew me.)