Love, like a mirror, has no heart but plenty of ideas
Hours of anguish and admiration beholding a distant figure on the other side
Ahead of you a vibrant soul burning with passion, beauty and fear
And to you they seem so untouchable, and there's such a huge divide
So strong you feel your heart being torn in two
One for you, one for them though they'll never receive
The most precious gift that you can part with due
To the notion that you are not, and never will be
One to meet the expectations, and pain blazes so bright
You're blinded, and you're praying to any god and anyone
Knowing that they won't care or listen but hoping that they might
With all this confusion and emotion you feel your mind come undone
Love, like a magic mirror warps and distorts
No heart has a mirror only damaging thoughts.
June 16th 2011
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