A Face in the Mirror…
I see through the cracks in the mirror, when little do I care,
Of everything I’ve lost, and everything I held dear ;
With a divine Valerie, I see your face shimmer,
But when I swirl my fingers, you just disappear!
As You danced your way through my existential calamity,
How did you leak the hues into my ashen reality?
Because when I can only hope to die and be gone,
Tell me, why do I still want to hold on?
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