Lines and Lies

Where is the border
between my reflection and me-
which one is real,
and which one is fantazy?
Where is the glass
between her world and mine-
the glass we're all searching for
that thin invisible line.
Where is the border
between my truth and my lies
there is no distinguishing them
despite my many tries

where is that line
between my reflection and me-
between truth and lie-
between the reality and fantasy?