Looking past a face of bliss
Into lonely eyes and heart
Mirrors are the only thing
That keeps those things apart
The silence of being alone
It takes you over
You’re drunk on this feeling
Yet completely sober
When what you see is what you get
And that mirror is not your friend
Your heart will still be there
Till its last beat, till the end.
Kayla
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