I see you

Mmmmm mmm, I see you
Through those insecurities you
Wear those stony stares like
A threadbare coat of not caring,
Those insecurities I see,
Certain purities that speak to me,
And through this cloak of being,
I see you seeing
Me.

This cold night air matches your
Frozen stare
That way you don't care for me,
But don't you see that shit don't matter to me?

Under my skin you piss and you grin
At this secular way that you've chosen
To fit with the devil within,
That twisted wind
There's a hurricane today.

There's a storm all round
But a point that's so soundless
A point of profound singularity,
This point in you that I see.

This protective cloak
With your dagger and rope
The choke of authenticity,
You don't forget what I see, a mirror image
of me
And that hidden puddle of serenity.

Waiting for the pin
To poke and to sting and to sin at me,
Won't you sit in this minute with me

Mmmmm I see you.

I won't try a thing at all
To catch this fallen angel,
This danger of pain and of anger,
This frame of mind, of forgotten time,
The time you've let it be.

Now is the moment,
Sit sit here with me,
And if you follow this path of true beauty,
This awkward, awful moment I see,
It's the real you, it's the real me.