No, I'm NOT insane... But the first-person narrator's insanity should clarify what you can become by losing a person you really love.
Think of it, don't interprete too much ;D and tell me your opinion of the topic!
The day you died the sun shined
The wind was soft and warm
And my heart splitted into a thousand of fragments
When you gave me the last kiss
One single tear ran down my face
And my lips closed forever and for always
And now I'm lost, I'm so tired
I can not go on like that
Days of loneliness and pain
Nights filled up with your face
You are caged in my mirror
I can see you, everytime
I want to get into your world
I want to die in your arms
Breaking down the silvery wall
And be with you
You're a living, lost reflection...