the reflect i am seeing myself in the mirror is no longer me. because everytime i see myself in the mirror, i see you. perhaps i should not try to see the reflect of mine in the mirror anymore by then. i should have just go for you and look for me in your eyes maybe. the sparkling eyes of yours on which i am afraid to stare into.
i'm shaking- terribly. because i am not so sure that it's me i see in you. is it?