Mirror, Mirror…
Mirror, Mirror…
The facet of my reflection is a blur.
A shadow emerges,
An imbalance of a lurking past—the darkness of my anguish. Read More
Mirror, Mirror…
The facet of my reflection is a blur.
A shadow emerges,
An imbalance of a lurking past—the darkness of my anguish. Read More
I can’t see your eyes,
yet my heart yearns to drown in their chamber of reflection. Read More