Its not just another nice face,
now ,that mirror shows me more
sides i swore i never had ,
never really is a long time,
Dressing up for a date ,
morale boosts before a meeting,
and kisses to your pretty self,
have been cleaned off like comfortable dust on teak .
The photographs on the sides,
some taken at that very spot,
are all stacked ,staring at the draw,
where did it all go ,i ask that woman,
who was once confident ,soulful and much in love,
why don't i see running mascara from a fight,
or kisses from a new lipstick ,
where are the flashes in the middle of the night,
and my supermodel pout?
All gone she said ,
you forget ,I have two faces.