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?
If you take me,
Take me for who I am.
If you love me,
Accept me with all
There Is Always Hope In Friendship
It was a day in the life
Full of sadness and strife.
You never thought you'd make
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
Over time we've developed something extraordinary,
That will last forever because we're b
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
I messed up today, not something I wanted to do.
I ruined a relationship by going off on
The worst pain known to me
Is to be stuck on a love that never could be,
To love
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
