Shut in with fear, I learned to shut you out.
I cracked the door open and you blinded me.
Your pain, your hopes, your life overwhelmed my existance.
I cried when you cried, and laughed when you laughed.
We wiped the tears from your eyes.
I felt the wind on your face as it blew through your hair.
We heard it sing a song of longing, a whisper in your ear.
I scratched my nose when your nose itched.
My throat feels dry when you mention your thirst.
I am immersed in your essence, do I still exist?
What of me, what of me?
