A reflection

Oh where, Oh where has the person i knew gone?
Maybe here?
Under this rock?
Maybe there?
Over the Hill and in between those valleys?
Somewhere close?
Somewhere far?
No. I think i've looked everywhere.
Oh!
There you are!
I've missed you.
May I come closer?
Is their room for two in that jacket of yours?
Don't worry. I won't be a bother.
I'll shrink myself down and just sit on your belt buckle.
You know white after Labor day works for you.
Oh, by the way, please don't break the mirror again.
It is the only way i can come and go.