I want to write letters to you.
Telling you how strong and brave you are;
And how I wish I could be like you,
Or even, be you…
How odd that our lives always seem better from the other side
Of the one-way mirror.
How unfortunate too,
That you will regard my words as fiction
And leave my messages unread.
Perhaps I do not bring better memories,
Or, I am the unpleasant reminder;
Ignorance keeps me the unwanted spector
An unhappy spectator.
Regardless, the gears must turn,
And the falcon must return to the sun;
Lest the whole world should come undone.