Was That You?

Is that what you thought it was?
I thought it was me, running.
Maybe it wasn’t.
Maybe it was… well, it doesn’t matter.
But where to? Where from?
Did you know that?
Or was this just another one of your
When you just knew
Just knew who I was
And why
And you cut through the veils
(not mine)
But into my heart
And through my spine
All the same.

What did you think you knew?
Because it wasn’t me
And in truth,
I don’t believe it was you.

Context: ‘Why We Should Cut Through The Taboo We’re All Scared To Talk About’