MY REFLECTION!
I LOOK IN THE MIRRORAT A REFLECTION OF ME,
WONDERING HOW TO CHANGE SO HE CAN SEE MY REAL BEAUTY.
THE LOVE I HAVE FOR HIM TAKES OVER ANY FEELINGS I'VE EVER KNOWN,
BUT HE DOES NOT CARE AND THIS HE HAS SHOWN.
WHY CAN'T I BE STRONG AND LET HIM BE?
WHY DOESN'T ALL THE PAIN I FEEL SET ME FREE?
I WANT TO FEEL THE SOFTNESS OF HIS SKIN,
SEE HIS BEAUTIFUL SMILE AND HIS SMIRKY GRIN.
TO SMELL THE SWEAT THAT GLISSENS DOWN HIS FACE,
TO FEEL HIS SEXY BODY MAKES MY HEART SKIP A PACE.
JUST JUST AS MY DREAM WAS ABOUT TO COME TRUE,
HE SAYS THROUGH THE MIRROR, ITS HER, NOT YOU!
MY DREAM, MY SWEET DREAM FOR WHICH I WAS AWOKE,
LOVE YOU HA!HA! HE LAUGHS AND SAYS WHAT A JOKE.
AND SO MY HEART I MUST BE TRUE,
AND GO ON LOVA DREAM THAT NEVER WAS REALLY YOU.
BY CICI34