I don’t want to not believe

I don’t want her to become something other than what she sees

In the mirror, is a different person?

I don’t think I know who she is now

I don’t want to believe she’s been overcome by something else

Because I still see her. Most of her

Elvis has not left the building yet. I know her

She’s too strong to become just cookie crumbs in the jar

                       The thing

                                          I’d least

                                                          Likely do                                      

                                                                                                                   FALL.

                                                                                 Is watch her