I think I made a mistake.
About what I am not sure.
My life was going great, but I was not great.
That is what I think.
I miss the old me.
The one that I used to love.
The one that I used to hate.
Most importantly the one that took care of me.
I do not know what to do, my heart is gone.
It is almost broken, but at least it is not shattered.
I used to love everything, now I can barely love myself.
I think I made a mistake.
This time not about me, but about you.
When I stare into the mirror, I no longer recognized my reflection.
I am starting to see that I am no longer me and me is no longer you.
Until these two can agree to get back together, the love will come.
I am starting to think again I made a mistake.
Misconception 