When I look in the mirror,
Sometimes I see you there,
In the clothes you picked out for me,
And the braids that you often wear,
I paint my eyes with that smoky look,
The way you did it can't compare,
You've gone away from me for good,
But in the mirror you're always there,

My eyes confront yours through the glass,
Beaming rage and sympathy,
Insecurity and vanity,
I gave to you and you gave to me,
And all these feelings I've amassed,
All that vengeance, shame and pity,
I paint them on my face like contour,
And see them on you in the mirror,

I'm so sorry, I forgive you, I declare,
Alone in my room, speaking to you in my chair,
The room you occupied when our friendship died,

I look in the mirror and I see,
When I forgive you, you forgive me,
Maybe my eyes are just playing tricks on me.

Reflections

Amateur singer/songwriter of usually morose yet sometimes uplifting songs difficult for me to define by genre. 

All music written (unless otherwise specified) performed recorded and produced by myself. Rhythm and synth programmed on FL Studio.

Love is the law. 

Reflections

Mx Andry