Our Two Worlds

Who are you?
Who are you
glancing out at me
from behind
polihsed metal and glass?

Have I seen you before?
Have I seen you before,
pale and thin,
blond hair,
blue eyes?

Have I seen you before?
I know I have seen you before.
You reach through your
polished metal and glass,
stretch your fingers wide
to the reflection separating
our two worlds.