I looked at my reflection in the mirror the other day... And I finally saw him... The one I've been looking for all my life... After all that, he was right in my face. Who? You! The one who was brought to tears by his peers in younger years. You! The one they loved to ask help from but hated to hang around. You! The one who had to fight his way physically and mentally through life. From then, till now... You... The one who shed tears, water, blood, paper, and ink. The one whom the world just seems to outcast, the one that can very well save their lives, possibly... Who am I talking to?... You... The one love flees from and hate chases. They don't feel you though... But I do... I feel you. And I know you finally found who you were looking for... Who am I talking to? You of course... Myself.
