Its like a mirror maze, your love, except that the mirror too, is deceitful. Just like you. I stand in front of it & it shows your face. Your smile mocking my pathetic condition. I see you all around and hit every mirror trying to get to you. I run towards you like a mad man runs after the desert mirage, only to end up more thirsty and broke than before. I clash with your smile and fall down on the pieces. You're still smiling. I'm still bleeding. I need to find a way out, but everytime I try to leave, you smile again & I know I'd bleed to death for that smile of yours!
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