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I miss her...i can actually taste her,
her presence is lacking...her attention-reducing,
i cant force it...i can only hope it, hope for her...
i look in it for a reflection...i notice its cracked,
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So alive...so soft, she smells nice and is pleasing to the senses,
all you can do or even think of doing is touch her...smell her...
she clads the brighest red...she stands out on pretences...
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Broken Mirror‏

I miss her...i can actually taste her,
her presence is lacking...her attention-reducing,
i cant force it...i can only hope it, hope for her...
i look in it for a reflection...i notice its cracked,
i hope for her...coz i cant force her, i look deeper...i look harder-the mirror is broken...

Im walking with her...im talking alone,
i hold her hand, she holds my heart...
with her i hope to never part,
i walk with her...her hand is gone...
i talk to her, i hear no tone.
i look for a reflection, i notice theres nothing...
i look for an expression-but none is coming.
im serching in rotation...but the mirror, the mirror is broken.

i lay with her...theres no heat,
staring into her eyes, i notice the nothingness...
theres no pulse, no spark, theres no heart beat...
i notice the vastness.
i try to ask...but theres no answer, only what i see exists.
they say a picture is worth athousand words...
what i see is worth athousand more,
i look at the picture, i look harder...
its a broken image-in a broken mirror.

i give attention-i see no reflection...
i give love, none comes back,
i almost give perfection...
in turn i get frustration,
im giving up-im letting go...
its taken time-but now i know,
i will never get a reflection...from this broken mirror...

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