Mans mirror


I look into your eyes and the reflection of me exist because of you, your thoughts consume me, as the a moment of that brings on memories of a love that once was, and that haunts me dreams,

I see nothing of me, but a path that is made up of your shadows, my soul is doomed, and I feel not to every recover from the you, what are you that you drift into my everyday walk on this earth, my mind grows weary, and the pain of it keeps me away from reality,

I breath, you, tears of obsession scare me, I feel that I am losing control of the human side of me,

My mirror reflects your face, and it is your smile that smiles back at me, I weep for this mans passion to easy me,

A movement in the bight is your image that I see, your touch that I feel, and the hand that touches my mind is yours,

Mans mirror seems not to let me be, not to let me feel compassion for myself, and I hide in shame as to say run away woman, run away,


I wonder alone, beneath this earth, and above the thoughts that I long to be, to give, and to ask for, I see the moon an I wonder, I am but a shadow that walks in its path, a constant remember of heavens doors, and of the stars that sparkles for me,

As I look into your eyes, I pray to be, to see me, to remember my face, to know long ago, to walk long the sea shore as the wave’s crash around my feet,

I think of long ago, of a love so pure, of passion, of one love, and know I see only you, I forgot about me, forgot to ask, and forgot to see me,

Mans mirror