The View Of Who?

The sight I see is the view of me in the reflection of you. And I don’t like what I see in you…
So why would I want to be with you, if you can’t see what you’re supposed to see in me…
The way you glare at me makes me feel sexy but in my reflection I’m ugly…
So I don’t understand how you could love someone as sexy or ugly as me…
I believed in you… I just... didn’t believe in your truth.
I was stupid to fall in love with your youth…
I was innocent... and you took away my innocence.
Staking my heart with ignorance...




~ Conner Harrington ~