Testo Mirror's Reflection Intuition
Unlock the door
Close the window
Thereâs a chill
Flowing right to the bone
An unfamiliar place
Though it harrows up memories
Glance into the mirror
Is somebody home
Still the moon is casting
Shadows like before
But thereâs nothing to disrupt its beam
And dust collects in spots where love had once been
Recall in my mind
Events of the night
Bringing tears to the edge of my eyes
Once this was such a familiar place
Brought kisses that made us cry
Glance into the mirror
And I realize