The face that stares back at me,
Is one that I fear.
When I see her face,
I know disaster is near.

Her beauty trembles 
With mascara streaks,
As her gorgeous eyes, 
Portray her as weak.

Her smile fades into
A saddening frown
The smile is broken, 
Her mood is shut down.

I start to fear, 
Whatever comes next. 
As I walk away from the mirror, 
I know soon, I'll be his ex.

Oct.09.07