Overlap

       Every time      
I hear the door slam      
 I think there's a visitor      
I also believe;      
  the Sun shines for me      
     
Every modern tragedy      
 solved over coffee      
Some way relates      
   to how I exist...      
     
 
   
I'll caress the rain      
  that falls    
    from your pen      
Be an arm    
In the curtain      
that no one can know      
     
        There it is again;      
           Hello, who is it?    
     
    Nobody really      
Just another version      
      of Me      
Replicated by hand      
with no warrantee      
     
I can rule    
over bandages      
    &
Execute a perfect 10      
  To darken the texture      
then relay it in reverse...