I can see myself in the reflection from your eyes.
I hate that you smoke cigarettes
And yet I find myself inhaling what rolls off your lips
Just to have more of you as a part of me.
It’s like you’re my mirror,
Except I never find you staring back at me.
You don’t reciprocate.
I love you more than you’ll ever know.
This is especially so because you don’t even know me.
To you, I’m just background noise
While you’re a booming amp blasting out bass.
Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 3:15 PM UTC
I can see myself in the reflection from your eyes.
I hate that you smoke cigarettes
And yet I find myself inhaling what rolls off your lips
Just to have more of you as a part of me.
It’s like you’re my mirror,
Except I never find you staring back at me.
You don’t reciprocate.
I love you more than you’ll ever know.
This is especially so because you don’t even know me.
To you, I’m just background noise
While you’re a booming amp blasting out bass.
As you can tell, I was pretty into cultural references.