Broken Mirrors

Sometimes we think the good thing is right,

But when the time comes, it’s more than a fright

I wish I knew the answers, but sadly I don’t

Times get hard for me, but for others they won’t.

If I could try

Nothing I would say, would prevent you from dying away

Something is all I ask for, something I could do.

I wish I could do more than nothing for you.

Dresses are beautiful, but are you underneath

Every time you’re in my eyes, it gets harder to breathe.

My mind cracked the glass in the mirrors

Eventually I hope to see everything clearer.

Incidentally I can’t be the thing that’s near her.

And what can I do?

May I finally get near to you?

Brush it all off, there’s no need to hurt

Remember the days on end, and all that it’s worth.

Open your eyes and maybe it will be better

Knowing what is slowing my eyes at the first letter

Enter my mind and hear what I’ve spoken

Now the mirrors are near, and sadly they’ve broken.