Reflections

Reflections can reveal us to the deepest level. Make you feel naked by not hiding nothing to the beholder's eye. But what rocked my body to the core was that I had a reflection, but it wasn't me. Soulmates are real. Proof is the girl I loved since grade school. But with a fatal incident our life's separated by a coma. All I can remember is her effortless laugh, sweet smile and those haunting reflective eyes that peered into my soul.

Worry plagues my mind. Can such a pure love, one I don't feel I deserve, be strong enough to reunite us?