Exfoliate

you turn me around
you donÕt make a sound
you tell me to keep walking
that youÕll be right behind me
you whisper words of comfort in my ear
but would I hear?
would they make a sound?
would they only feel like vibrations in the air?
would they be like glass?
so breakable?
would I see past this world
and see you?
would I see past my mistakes
and see myself?