Who are you?

Who am I
Look in the mirror.
Will that man lie?
It just is not clear.


Will he hurt me?
Will he fall in love?
I just cannont see
So much to think of

Will my heart break
Will I have the chance
Or will the mirror shake?
May I have the last dance?

Behind him now
Or now behind me?
Will she acept his vow?
Or is it not to be?

I see her clearly
Her arms around me
I love her dearly
Suddenly I -am- he

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Daedalan, in the year 382 AF.