Silhouette 

Do you like me for who I am? 

What’d you answer if I wasn’t around?

Do you mind if I grab this pen 

and write 'bout the fears that I’ve found?

I’m scared of how contagious tends your smile to be 

I’m scared I’ll forget this next time you look at me 

I’m scared of how great it felt  

to sleep in shadows hugging your silhouette. 

Ramón Santos