You stand in front of the mirror...
Can you imagine what it would be like to be that one girl/boy that everyone liked? That everyone thought was so amazing and you longed to be just like them in anyway shape or form possible?
You realize you're nothing like them. That you are just that hopeless romantic, the day-dreamer, crazed perfectionist, who stands in the shadows of a fake personality. Covered by lies trying to gain just the slightest bit of self worth to make yourself feel like you matter.
You stand in front of the mirror...
Are you even a real person, or someone who just strives to be like one.

When my eyes first met yours, they were filled with love
You made my heart beat heavily into my skin above
Your smile so deep and so crisp
Would whisper into our kiss
Now when my eyes meet yours, they are filled with tears
As I shatter all the bedroom mirrors
That once held the many lies
As you turned and said goodbye

I tell myself to be strong
But lately the only thing I've been is wrong
I tell myself it's for the best
But maybe I'm just a mess
I know what's best for me
But happiness will never wash over me