Looking at the mirror but not sure who do I see
Is it me in the past, the future or just this me?
But I don't know this me that I now see
Eyes are so void, with tears lost in the waves of a dark sea
I look again but I don't know who the hell is she
For the image reflected upon me is not the one I hold of me
Could this me be the one I locked away to walk free?
Could this be that my imprisoned me is sending a plea?
But the me in the mirror and I never did agree
For she always followed her heart till I changed the damn key
And now I beg you on my knees to stay in and let this me just be
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Not really sure if it will make any sense to you
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