Look in the mirror

What is it like to look in a mirror

And look at that person who stares back

And like them

What is that like

But that person knows nothing is theirs

They hold their chest and feel

Nothing

Not even a broken heartbeat

To know their love is not theirs

But listen to gentle words

My love

They know they've ripped their heart out

And shattered it

Giving a piece to every person they meet

What love can you have for yourself

When you're just a walking corpse