My reflection...

What I see may be the death of me Looking at you while you look at me A standstill takes place pausing both time and space Can I breathe? Can you breathe? In this tight space I feel restricted My eyes only focused on you Ears open to what you might say Lips quivering ready to cry it away Why do you hate me, why do I hate you! Still, we sit and stare in silence When I blink, you blink And then I notice how soft your eyes used to be Then I wonder... What happened to me? Finally, I’m able to move my lips to speak to you. “What happened Paige?” “What made you so sad?” “What made you so blue?” Again we are still shedding a few tears Wondering what tomorrow will brew Hopefully, you are happy Hopefully, you are a new Hopefully,

no one makes you sad And no one makes you blue...