I See You

I see you.  The person you try to be for me and the person you are to everyone else.  Why are there so many paths on the road you are traveling?

I see you.  The person you put down on paper and the person you fill the world with.  Why are there so many causalities in your battle of the heart?

I see you.  The person you play on stage and the person you hold in the darkness of the day.  Why are there so many words in the pages of your life story?

I see you.  The person you scream in the height of passion and the person you strangle in the mist of the rain.  Why are there so many questions about you?

I see you.  I see you in my reflection.  I see you as you see me.  I see you.