Reflection

I see you standing there
Alone
Surrounded by strangers
But never with them
They don't know who you are
You don't want what they have
You prefer to be alone
Than to be hurt
Again
You live your life as you see fit
Never caring what they may say
Their talk is meaningless
To you
All that matters is
You're alone
Standing out of their reach
Right beside them
Walking with them
But not a part of them
Yes, I see you
You're the reflection in the window

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