My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man staring back at me.
The face I recognized,
But he had hair of gray, and there were wrinkles around the eyes.
I waved. I rubbed the mirror with my sleeve.
No matter what I tried, he simply wouldn't leave.
This can't be me, I thought. I am much more svelte.
Just look at the way the belly hangs over his belt!
I also thought it was very queer.
The hair stopped growing atop his head and was growing out of each ear!
Who was this imposter, and what is he doing there,
this man of age with silver in his hair?
Why is my mirror doing this to me?
Having this old man staring back at me?
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
I Never Knew I Would Love You Like I Do
I never knew that I would love someone the way I love you.
You have opened the door to a
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I get this funny feeling way down deep inside.
My hands begin to shake whenever she walks
