Meeting Josh

I remember the first time I saw you

looking back at me from that

mirror, in the bathroom.

You

smiled a smirk, a how do you do

back at me,

surprised that I finally saw you

hidden in there.

That was when I touched our face

and then you smiled, giggled a

child's christmas morning laugh at me

I saw the eyes, the lines, the everything

and you just laughed at me.

You wanted to run out of that mirror

and dance happy boy cirlces

with me around the world

But

you saw that I was scared

that I didn't quite know

what I was seeing

You cocked your head to the side

"hey there kid, I'm the best thing ever did happen to you"

I smiled at your arrogance

I'd soon embrace it as my armor.

I turned to leave the bathroom

but you whispered at me

"hey, glad to finally meet me?"

of course, says me, been looking at you

my entire life.