Karaoke Poetry

You ask me what the mat­ter is
i mut­ter noth­ing but you
say you can tell
because you see sad­ness in my face

it’s noth­ing, it’s
noth­ing, nothing,
i say…
it’s just that i
see the ghosts of your past
thru the mir­ror of my eyes
and i won­der if someday
i’ll be the same.