Reflections
I stare into a shattered mirror
Only to see reflections of my life
I cut myself as I try to put the pieces back together
Making things worse than before
Then you came alone
You picked up the pieces with your loving hands
You put my mirror back together
Now, as I stare into my mirror
You are staring back at me
Your love is the glue that holds my mirror together
And things can only get better
Now that we are together
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