Mirror’s edge
Being with you is feeling like there’s no one else. The stage melts away and the lights become the sun. I hold your gaze deeply and connect to another world. Like looking into a mirror with no edge. This is the dream that others seek. But I have an urge to look behind the mirror. To see the world and not my eyes. And maybe I’ll discover that the stage lights turn back on. But maybe, just maybe it will all be lit by the sun.