Mirror In The Dark

Sitting in the dark

Looking in the mirror

No matter how long I stare

It never ever gets any clearer

I keep asking my invisible reflection

“If She really loves Me like She says – why?”

“Why can’t I trust Her? Why do I still fear Her?”

Maybe – I’m actually afraid of losing Her

Just the thought fills Me with terror

I wish I could keep Her close

Close enough to wear Her

Although I can be so careless

So I would probably just tear Her