bwi, parking garage, terminal A, level B

in the mirror
what do i see?
no reflection cast back at me

where will i go?
who will i see?
no voice reflecting back to me

does a space with no sounds
have no inhabitants?
or is the quiet simply their reprieve?

where will i go?
who will i see?
no reflection cast back at me

a mirror with no reflection
is like a man with no soul
hollow
and lacking the only reason for his creation

strum, strum, strum your emptiness
away

it's easier to forgive than to forget
so does that negate their importance?