I look at that girl,
The one with the perfect life.
The happy family, faithful friends.
I can tell just by her smile,
though it doesn't quite reach her eyes...
I pretend I'm her
Just for a minute.
all that joy I've been missing for so long,
though strangely empty inside...
I reach out,
press my fingertips to the cold wall between us,
and look deep into her eyes...
I've realized something.
I'm on the wrong side of the reflection.