When it came time to face you,
You seemed to be in the middle of something.
I tried again another time
And could tell it was best to come back later.
Maybe the third time would be the charm.
You were there -- but still far.
I wonder what you find
Within the cobweb confines of your mind.
I hope you decide to tell me about it someday.
Wherever you go appears rather pleasant.
And even if it isn't, I'd still like to know anyway.
I, too, enjoy a good maze.
I guess I'll see you when it's time to see you.
I'll keep getting dressed and showing up.
We can meet here.
Perhaps same time next week?
This mirror seems like a good place to me.