1looking at my refelction,
seeing nothing at all.
why am i even here?
why did i take the fall?
can't even try,
to remember what i am.
all i can do,
is push as hard as i can.
my survival
that led to pain.
life to me,
is just like rain.
it pours down hard,
but sings a gentel song.
and all you can do,
is sing along.
but...
the storm always comes,
and washes you away
and you want to do
is sit there and pray
my reflection...
...just who am i?
aik0h: weird huh? o well. i'm stil wondering how i got from reflections to rain ^_^;;;;