I looked in the mirror.

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I raised my head.

I reached her eyes.

I tried to smile but I couldn't.

Her face was dark.

why isn't she smiling at me?

why is the girl in front of me about to cry?

I did something wrong? I hurt her?

im asking for forgiveness, but she isn't listening.

she keeps pouring. it seems broken inside of her world.

why am I crying with her?

i want to tell her that everythings gonna be fine, I want to make her stop, why am I crying?

I tried to clean her tear, but my finger touched the glass.

it's just a mirror.

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