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've loved you since I met you,
Though there's nothing I can do.
You've hurt my f
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Don't live in anger, with fear and regrets.
Seek forgiveness and lay your pain to rest.
Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?
You poison me with your eyes,
Your lips curving, drawing me in.
How can you trust
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
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
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
Y
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
