Can You Find Me?

I am always there, and yet out of sight.
I’m in every stare, at every red light.
Sometimes, you almost see me.
Sometimes, you almost feel me.
But the things you feel, they aren’t always the real me.

I’ve buried myself.
Deep inside of you.
I’m there when you need help.
I’ll always confide in you.

You might never know me, for who I am.
But just a glimpse…
just a glimpse.
Is all that most can stand.

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Ten days until my birthday. I think I shall do nothing, and see no one.

As always,
Stay warm.

DC