One-Days

What ever happened to that one day?
That one where we first met and I smiled and said
  something only I could say,

Those One-days, full of promise
and you never think of any other silly detail
never seem to mind,do they?

You do not want to imagine laters or real damage
That is our disillusionment, or mine
because I am deep inside

Afraid a little, of making an effort
Unconsciously searching for the good times
Living anywhere but now...

And I have them fooled it seems.
Some think I am fragile and victim or crazy and unbreakable

But I am all and everything
Which means nothing is important
Because I am like a mirror...

Like I said, I show and pose
But I can break,confuse,harm,break
With one blunt object(feeling);

Stability in no more "One-Days"