Reflected
It was long before the sun woke up
Her hair messed up from a restless sleep
Her hazel green eyes cloudy with a chance of rain
There was nothing pending
No agendas
Nothing holding her down or propping her up
She looked at me trying to find answers
Searching for that something that others had
She smiled but it was not genuine
A fake acceptance
As simple wishes crashed into dust around her
Her eyes narrowed, her mock grin fell
I gave one last glance into the mirror on the wall
Then walked away with more questions than answers