you're at war with yourself,
it's a sad film to watch.i see you struggle;
a quick glance at the floor,
at your reflection,
or at your soulless beloved.wondering why he accepted you leaving,
wondering why she went off the rail,wondering why a broken wing is fixable
but you can't fix a broken mirror,
without exposing the cracks.but dearly beloved;
your hearts too pure and too beautiful
even if its broken </3i love you cb