I look in the mirror
There's two persons
They're starring back at me
Like they can see through me
I feel them piercing holes
They are very different
Yet they're quite the same
The one on the left
Around her eyes are cracked
The broken lines highlighted with black
The one on the right
Trailing from her eyes are tears
But tears of acid
I can see it burning her skin
But yet there's a smile on her face
That's when she said these words
"I'm okay"
What does this mean?
Why do I feel responsible for how they look?
Looking at then they share the same face
This time both with a closed eye smile
Saying to me "we'll be fine"
