Through The Looking Glass

Was I more or less than you thought I would be?
I know anxiety keeps biting me
While I look in your eyes
But I swear that this time I’m trying
Cause feeling like this doesn’t come naturally to me
Yet feeling like this towards you feels so natural
While there’s a catharsis to the way the touch of your breath swallows me

I’m looking through the glass strategically placed on your face
And not trying to find myself for once
Because there’s an element of you that makes my narcissism’s ego
Want all the attention on you
Your smile deserves it more than any inch of my skin

This is probably the most positive thing my pessimistic mind will say
But darling I adore you


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