True Reflections of Love
The mirror reflects an escape from this image, There is no escape, just a reflection of lies, There is no truth, just a reflection in disguise, Help me out of this ruin, help me become released, Growing closer to that of which does not exist, Please... Forget me, leave me, I want to be alone. Deeply saddened is the state that I feel inside, longing to behold the treasure Of what will never be, tears of sorrow drop to the cold surface as I wonder my Future. Stuck in a perpetuating cycle of demand, the demand that I cannot Give To myself so what becomes of me? The only way to end my grief is for that Person to reach out to me and let me enter her warming glow. But my future Seems bleak, am I to live forever like this? Written March 7th, 2002 © on Mar 07 2002 11:06 AM PST 0 • 1
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"The mirror reflects an escape from this image,..."