I look in the mirror… I see myself…. In the room 101… I WAS someone…. In every corner I see…. My hopes…my dreams…. And good times…. I feel the joy of your hug The thrill of your kiss… I want to cover myself…. But… I touch the mirror… The room is empty now…. The hopes… the wishes…. Are gone away…. The room is empty…. I look again….I see myself…. Hopeless….deserted…and old I was someone…I am nothing ..now