I lost myself in a room of mirrors naught now but a rumour in a mirror. glitter, hands. and faith, deliver. i catch the twinkle in my eye, hold it tightly in my palm. lest, of course, it be lost like me. i'll not have my dreams fester. save. me. save me. from me. melting hearts, sugarcoated kisses, tactful words conveying 'true love.' why must there be a day to say "I love you"?