The twin of me that I see when I look in the mirror.
She's all that I could be.
All my unspoken opportunity.
When she and I peel away from the mirror, she goes on to live the life I dream of.
She's the epitome of my self to the Nth degree.
Why? Oh, Why? Why can't she be me?
She has all the confidence I have and lack.
She follows through.
She knows exactly who she is.
She's eager to learn.
Skilled in all things.
She follows her dreams.
Works for success.
She wakes up early and gets things done.
She does everything right.
She fills every room with light.
She's all that I desire to be.
But then, she probably mistakenly feels the same about me.
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