I wink in the mirror,
And he winks back,
Who is this person?
His tired red eyes,
He hasn't slept in days,
I step back,
And he does the same,
Finger to my nose,
His follows in suit,
He's irritating me,
Mocking my movements,
Fist in a ball I'm getting upset,
What does he want?
I step foward,
He doesn't falter,
Pull back my fist,
Ready to strike,
Release and he's gone,
And he took my mirror with him. |
Submission Name: Mirror Me
