Reflection

R earview mirror, foggy windows

E verything that matters, slipping through my fingers

F orcing me to face the cold brutal truth

L oving you is bliss, but leaving is inevitable.

E very bone in my body wants to run now to you

C rying for a morsel of your love so true

T hrough the bleakness of this mirror,

I see us slowly drift apart

O nce you walked upon that pavement,

N ever looking back ...

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