You
You dance in the rain.
I only watch it from my window.
You never show pain,
Yet I fall apart even in front of the mirror.
You run across the meadow barefoot,
While I’m afraid of the thorns.
Your mind plays classical music.
Mine repeats the apocalypse horns.
Your smile is full of hope;
Sometimes I feel like you can fly.
And maybe, just maybe…
With you by my side, so could I.
