(S)He

I lie in his arms.
In your shirt.
This, he can tell.

He sees me through his eyes,
Her, through his mind.
That, he cannot hide.

You toss in your bed,
She’s in your head.
That, she cannot see.

She leans on her back,
On her wall.
Us, figments of it all.

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