Rearview Mirror
I’m lying in my bed
nothing but silence
I wish so hard to hear
those footsteps on the floor
The door stays closed
as tears caress my pillow
and thoughts of you fall hard
upon the ground
I wonder how you are
and if you’re happy
and if you hold the love
you thought you found
I finally slept amidst
the fits of crying
and woke to see the sun
light up the sky
I thought that I could let you go
while dreaming
but in my dreams you held on
to my hands
In prayers I had promised that
I’d always be your friend
until the end
Is this the end?
Got in my car to start the day
and checked the rearview mirror
and there I saw a fingerprint
upon the frosted glass
I told myself, another gift
because it wasn’t mine….
Just another bit of “you”
you left behind
©Mary Molina
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