A lifetime spent searching
Myself
In every loose breath
In every unnoticed inspiration
Spent trying to grasp
That one first
Look
Of what I might look like
Through you
From this mirrored view
Glass of stray drops and vapour mosaic
Your reflection held the map
To me.
Myself
In every loose breath
In every unnoticed inspiration
Spent trying to grasp
That one first
Look
Of what I might look like
Through you
From this mirrored view
Glass of stray drops and vapour mosaic
Your reflection held the map
To me.
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