It's happened again...
Walking in to a reflection
Unfamiliar to the face.
No matter how many times seen
It's only a story told,
Something trusted from the lips of others.
Always standing for this...that...and the other,
But never acknowledging,
that,
one might be...
...what others truly see.
And while that all seems quite lovely,
...a lesson learned during some blockbuster movie...
This is no happy ending.
For I've failed to fully recognize,
that someone,
is me.
