I was standing next to you, in front of the mirror.

When I looked at you in the mirror, you weren't the same. The symmetry of your face was distorted. I guess it's a feature of mirrors, or my eyes are being creative. Maybe the mirror was a portal to another you?

I've seen this in everybody, looking at the reflection of them looking at themselves in a mirror, constructs a different person. Features change, asymmetry flourishes.

Maybe sometimes I actually know the person in the mirror, and not the person I see.

I miss all the reflections.