Look Into the mirror, what do I see?
A stranger of lonliness looking back at me.
The sun doesn't shine, as much as it used to shine,
people ask me if I'm okay, should I be honest, should I lie? Don't worry about me, of course I'm fine.
It's way too complicated for myself to try to explain,
Do you see this smile that's upon my face, don't look at me that way, of course I'm not in pain.
My thoughts get more darker, more chaotic each, and every day, why would you even ask me if I need a helping hand, can't you tell that I'm okay?
You never asked me if it was okay that you left me all alone, you failed to ask me if I was willing to lead this life all on my own.
God didn't ask me if it was okay that he took you away, I mean, why should he people die each, and every day.
God never gave me a sign, letting me know that your life would soon end,
Where does that leave me, where are you when I need this heart of mine to mend?
Look into the mirror, what do I see?
A stranger of lonliness looking back at me.
