Mirror (enough time has passed now)
In your reflection
Introspection
Lost forever
(In endless copies of self… with that damn mirror behind me)
What was affection
Now a section
Of Memory Past
(Entitled "thoughts of you".. yes, I mean, him)
and how life changes
rearranges
and pages that leap away
(further into our respective pasts, or is it collective?)
and next time don't you
ask or won't you?
Stories make "us" live forever
(or were we never? God's sense of humor never seemed more rotten..)
New Orleans shaken
Love mistaken
Everything different
(somehow the same, I know)
Only protection
That stemmed from rejection
And all my dissection
(it tore us apart, I know)
On further inspection
So much perfection
Talking with eyes
(in which so few are fluent)
All a reflection
A distant perception
I hope there's not hatred
(when you look at you)
Someone will love you
Put none above you
There's no ill will toward you
(all chapters must end)
diana
"To think I might not see those eyes/
Makes it so hard not to cry/
And as we say our long goodbye/
I nearly do." (snow patrol)
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