mirror.

one way to fall is to do it in love

a feeling completely undreamed of

but if you let it- it will give you a good shove

to the edge where all you have left is a couple of

broken pieces of glass scattered out at sea

looking right at the other half of me 

just like that beat tells me, it's like your my mirror 

but I wish the glass was a little clearer

because its no longer a reflection but you in a rearview mirror 

what happens when you fall and lose and fail

it's an extremely lonely and dark tricky trail

but the only way to go in order to lift that veil

to point you to the next half and help you inhale 

get to a point when you're barely at a crawl

to see if you have what it takes at all

or if you'll just sit there and stall



ubuntu. 
i am because you are.