Jemma Ann Starbuck,
Please describe her to me,
Because my memory's of the little girl are hard to recall.
15 years is the girl in question,
For those 15 years i have watched her grow,
As i sit opposite her reflection,
I often have the trouble of recognizing her.
Minus the change of hair color,
I see no difference in the girl of 6 years,
Though i can see the coldness in her eyes.
The girl inside, has been hurt, trampled and defeated.
And result of this i barely know the girl.
Would anyone tell that the reflection i speak of is my own,
And that the coldness in my eyes is a result of false hope.
