Mend.

Little girl twirling around the stage,
Smiliong, happy as could be.
If only they could understand,
If only they knew the damage caused.

Day in and day out,
She tries to convince herself that it's ok.
Writing down her wishes, her hopes,
With that being her only happiness.

As night falls, all she thinks about is him,
And how he used to always be in her dreams.
Still, nothing has changed,
He's the only one she wants. Always.

Mind contemplates whether or not to carry on,
Weighing up her ways - keeping her options open.
She's hoping that his heart will open,
And that hers will mend by his love once again.