The weather reminds me of you,
Perfect one day, sunny and blue.
Suddenly it changes, blue to black,
I face the storm, I can't go back.
A work of art reminds me of you,
Frozen in time, yet living too.
But a painting is simply a mask,
It won't answer what I ask.
A broken mirror reminds me of you,
Reflecting all, in a different view.
It's tiny pieces hurt more than ever,
When they're apart and not together.