Wednesday, February 10, 2016


You were a mirror
I loved what I saw
Your arms held a world
Where we could be more
You held out your life
And you wanted my touch
I give my heart too freely
I hope for too much
In an instant you recoil
You're ripped from my grasp
I'm left in the shatters
Of a broken looking glass
I am a mirror
I take what I can get
In an empty, ravished world
With nothing to reflect

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