I Thought...

You always said you knew me,
Better than anyone.

And in a way,
I thought I knew you, too.

But the turns and twirls
Of our stupid and insignificant life
Made me realize different.

I definitely don’t know you.
And you may be sure
You don’t know me either.
Not that damn good.

I’m a mystery.
You’re a mystery.
We all are goddamn it!

You’re not the perfect image anymore.

The mirror is broken.

So am I.

Cátia Ribeiro