I felt wrong today
The man in the mirror did not recognize me.
Did i lose weight? Was it my clothes? Maybe the lighting was bad
He raised his hand to the glass, as did I
He leaned in close, as if to look deeper, deeper than he ever had.
The man looked disappointed, like I was not what he wanted to see
We have shared this moment together for years, but what has changed?
He leaned in so far our heads touched
I could not see him now
I heard him crying, I didn't know what to say
I felt compelled to cry with him, so I did.
