I SAW MY REFLECTION
REFLECTING
I saw my reflection in the mist.
Now I remember the last time we kissed.
I didn't know and I didn't realize...
That this event was of this size.
My memory of your bed...
Is simply a vision in my head.
I saw my reflection in your window pane.
I knew I would never see you again.
The night is frosted with my emotional waste.
Another night that your fine wine I won't taste.
And now I am out in the cold looking in.
Because now there is another where I have been.
IF I LOST YOU
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October 24, 2002
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