The other me

There is a girl looking here

Towards me and she stares

She seems curious but still

Like I shouldn't be there

Her eyes narrow at me

As she puzzles me out

I think I should know her

But from where I see not

The room she is in

Is exactly like mine

I see only one difference

And that is the time

The sun shining in

From her window is new

Like morning has come

To welcome her home

My window is dark

And all shades are drawn

I can see in her eyes

That her fear is all gone

At last she steps forward

The same time as I

It seems as a greeting

But stops, is she shy?

From the very first when I saw

This girl, I felt wary

But to her, what to say?

I know not, but she smiles

She then winks her brown eye

And pulls me inside

The looking glass has me

I am puzzled and worried

The girl that I saw there

Is me, but untarnished

She whispers to me

The ways we are different

Yet in what she says

Mentions only her section

Like if saying what I am

Would stain her pure heart

Am I so debauched that of me she can't mention?