mirror maze

got out of the car
at the red light
a dramatic sigh
she would
never come back

two hours later
she knocked
at the door
from the rain
with remorse
running like mascara
down her cheeks

was already in bed
long passed out
from another
needless fight
of the endless cycle
of forgive and forget

both options
left him wondering
if daydreams
and night terrors
were the same thing
in a mirror maze
in happily ever after

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