When you look in the mirror what do you see? I hope it's a smiling face because I need someone to be happy for me. I'm letting him go to be free as free can be but one day he will find me sitting by myself alone in the dark and he'll wonder why I'm there. He'll try to talk to me and all I'll do is stair. I'll beg him to stay. He may he may not but as long as I see his I'll know that he's real and not just a dream. So when you look in the mirror smile for me.
