by Angel1030
Mirror, mirror on the wall
I don’t understand at all
Does he love me or does he not
Should I be happy or down trot
Should I be dancing on cloud nine?
If he were truly mine
Or worry he will go away
And be someone else’s another day
A worried girl sits at a mirror
Tears shimmer waiting to hear
The mirror has no reply
For the questions that have gone by
There is no magic in the mirror on the wall
But the little girl has no clue none at all
Submission date : 2008-01-29
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