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?
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
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No one truly knows or understands;
You have my heart in your hands.
My love is wh
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
