How I See You

I see everyone in a different way,
A different light, a different harmony.
I see the good in everyone,
Though it all depends on how they see me.

No one knows  my thoughts and heart.
No one knows how I see you.
But here it is, those private thoughts.
So now you can know them, too.

It's all about how I've seen you,
Everything I've said and heard.
You may not know me all that well--
But you don't know what I've overheard... 

The End

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