I FEEL.

Why is it that around only you I"m just not myself? "I wonder how many people I've met in my life but never really seen" I forget who the author is. I know I reflect someone else through your eyes. It's my fault in its own, but I just don't know how to act. Maybe that's the red flag that says shut up and give up. You can't know how to act, you're you, so why does my skin settle differently all over when you walk into a room?