I'll never not love you, pain in the ass.

Because you are a mirror.

I see your eyes staring back too.

Same pain. Same wounds.

Same fucking running shoes.

But I'm offering myself more compassion.

More love. And that includes you, reflection.

And isn't running overrated? Fuck cardio.

So when I look in the mirror,

I see two kids. Making funny faces.

Laughing. Living. Safe to simply be.

So, I'm sorry, bud. But as long as I'm alive,

I'll never not love you because I love me.