Monday, February 9, 2009

Watching You


You can see her
Through the narrow piece of your glass
Yet I can see you clearly without lens
Capturing her and it slaughters me.

Light reflects you
Watching you in the dark
You can never see me
Because you frame her in your mind
You can see her, I can see you.

You can’t touch her
Yet I’m always behind
Ready to catch you if you fall.

I’m always at your back
Watching every shoot you take
Hoping your lens will capture me
Nothing special but me.

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