Monday, January 16, 2012

Reflecting

The reflection in your eyes makes me see all of myself in your view.
It is not the same as mine,
You like all you see.
My eyes, my face, my personality.
Each slice of me.
Each slice I might dispute,
but not when I'm with you.
You make me know what I show.
Give me a reason to love every slice.

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