An old Poem

So I was browsing through some old stacks of papers, and I found a poem I wrote back in High School. Just felt like I should share it with all of you. Thanks!

im sparked//lost with a one way ticket through limbo//her eyes capture the very essence of beauty//and the epitome of perfect is only a mirror away//i want to be the person next to you on the other side//my hand in hers//and hers in mine//no worries or fears//in our inverted wonderland//just flagrant divine ambrosia//who will take me there?//to free my soul at last//take hold of this lonely hand//as its master steps forth through the looking glass