She looks in the mirror only to see her self,
Slowly her hand touched the reflection,
Her heart sank,
Her sorrow depended,
Her only thoughts….
Who could love a person like me?
No one really feels how I feel,
Why would they care?
He walked through the door,
And this is what he said,
You are MY perfection,
The happy ending to My story,
You are the thoughts that I feel,
You are My only wish,
You are what keeps my heart in beat.
I would cry,
I would wish for you back,
I would care….