How I See You

Is it wrong

To see you as music

And create a second picture

Of what you are

In my head?

 

Can I

Instead of see you as you are

See you as someone who needs me

And not the other way around?

 

Can I see you

As someone who'd stand by a lake

With the mist still rising

One early morning

Just for the experience?

 

The difference between

Both pictures I have of you;

Are they as vast

As I believe?

 

What I ask myself

Or at least I should is

Where does the music end

And where do you begin?