Who’s Behind Me?

by Ð맆îñ¥   Feb 10, 2005


I feel a hand on my shoulder
Dare I look?
I feel the room getting colder
It has to be you

I’ll move to the mirror
I can’t look back
I know you’re getting nearer
And now I can see you

The hair messed up and it covers your eyes
I can see the love between us
But we have to say our goodbyes
Your fingers are on your lips

As I wish for another day, another way
I know your eyes close
I wish I could see you everyday
But I know this is it

I hold the hand and turn around
I see the expression; it was love to the end
You muffle a cry when in the air you drown
You fade away leaving me with this
A memory of a reflection in a mirror

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  • 19 years ago

    by Mild insomnia

    hmmm, I won't read to much into that... but a lot of things in there suggest that you're thinking something else. Just don't let this guy get the best of you.

    emma x

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