poetry for thought

title: one year

sometimes, just when the sky meets the water,
some other times, when the water meets the sun,
i see you.
i see you staring back at me,
staring back at him,
staring back at her.
sometimes, just when the music hits your skin,
some other times, when the skin hits the knife,
i see.
i see your eyes,
your skin,
your heart.
sometimes, just when the song makes you scream,
some other times, when the scream makes you moan,
i don't see you.
i don't see your smile,
i don't see you,
but i see us.
sometimes, just sometimes, it makes sense,
some other times, i wonder why,
and it stops.