as a conversation on a lazy Friday afternoon trailed off, this verse came to mind..

I could try and point the finger
but the glass points in my direction
sure you've got your sharp edges
but my wounds are for my own reflection
you've got nothing I could ever hold against you
I've got fatal flaws to call my own
please don't go
please don't leave me alone
a mirror is so much harder to hold

jon foreman :: a mirror is harder to hold