At the bottom of the mirror

Slowly yet someplace sunny and happy
More than a blank home to hold snowy winter
The feeling of guilt cupped the face of my fear
Fireflies making their night trips home
is deep yet shallow blue yet Purple
I'd be there if myself confidence rears its ugly head
Somebody and my clouded personality
Is close to you
Smile if I cry
Sluggishly push on forward to the warmth of the day
Am I closer to the clearing
To breathe cold almost spring
Thick gray sky fading
The color is clear crystals gleam
Never look back if I fall again
Somebody vibrant
A new you
Somebody I used to know is glistening slowly
Help me if I am lost
Somebody mysterious
Compelling
You
The numb feeling of winter
The enemy is Cold
Run if I die
Sneak close to the ground
Please help me if I feel sad
Somebody
A Happy person
You
Somebody full of untold stories
What a lovely you
Slowly and surely to the bottom of the surface
I Want to grasp my mind to hold on to the cloudy images
A snake with poisonous venom not as poisonous as your words
It's fast and flowing is it controlled by the wind
I touch the surface if I fall into myself
Somebody jealous
An anxious person
I think I'll take a pass on you