| "Strange" |
| Wouldn't it be strange If you suddenly were trapped In a two-sided mirror With yourself looking back? What things would you tell yourself? What truths would you try to hide? Or is it just those little things, Like lies you'd keep inside. Or would you praise yourself Or hold back feverish tears? Tell yourself unheard of things, Things you never thought you'd hear. Will you smile and thing that you Have done all good you can And enjoy this moment with yourself As time passes through your hand? When looking through that mirror, Make sure it isn't cracked, Because wouldn't it be strange, If you suddenly answered back? |