Deay My Reflection In The Mirror.
I think this about says it all.
There's a girl in my mirror, I wonder who she is. Sometimes I think I know her, sometimes I really wish I did. There's a story in her eyes lullabys and goodbyes when she's looking back at meI can tell her heart is broken easily. Cause the girl in my mirror is crying tonight, and there's nothing I can tell her to make her feel alright. If I could I woudl tell her, not to be afraid. The pain that she's feeling, the sense of lonliness will fade so dry your tears and rest assured love will find you like before, when she's looking back at me, I know nothing really works that easily.
Who is that girl I see staring straight back at me? Why is my reflection someone I don't know? Somehow I cannot hide who I am though I've tried when will my reflection show Who I am inside?
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