What can I do to make you understand,

That the things you need the most are in my universe.

The center of your life and world resides in me,

With every breath you take, you inhale me.

In the mirror, your reflection is of me.

In the shadows, your eyes always see me.

Every song you hear is my melody,

You pretend to deny it, but you can’t escape me.

So tell me what you do, and I’ll tell you who you are,

For the object and subject are selfishly the same, and vice versa.

~Reen