I see a girl in a window pane,
Tears falling from her eyes like rain.
Her hair covered in sweat and tears,
Her eyes revealing all of her hidden fears.
I think to myself as I watch her cry,
Why do people even try?
I stare at her eyes so blue,
And wonder if I am crying too.
I lift my hand and wipe a tear,
It was then I registered my greatest fear.
She mirrored my action,
And to my dissatisfaction,
I realized my best friend and worst enemy,
Were in fact me…