don't tap on the glass

A wall of soundproof glass
Imposed between conscious and subconscious
Caught between you and me

Seems like so long ago
My eyes long dry
The only hint of what had passed
A whisper in my mind

If I were to simply
Turn around and gaze
Into that hazy yesterday
Maybe. Just maybe,
I might remember

But why should I
Rake up such images
Of a utopia long lost
I have no desire to recall
Don’t want to see
Any visage of you
So don't get my attention
Don't
Tap on the glass