My pen leaks onto the paper
Bringing out all thoughts that waver...

Packing...because I need to move
To leave your memories behind...

Mirror, mirror speak to me
Bring truth to my lost eyes...

Living and loving, moving with trust
Eyeing intently, falling through lust...

What is a girl supposed to do
When simple things just won't fall through...

The pain sinks in with every song
Tears fill her eyes not before long...

Under great darkness my heart grieves
Into the burning lights of hell...

Tears would gently brush my cheeks
And take away my laughter...

The beauty as I see it
Lies flawless in my hand...

My body screams for a release
As I stand out in the cold...

At a time my heart was crashing and my soul was on...
Moments where things were difficult but ironically...

Tiny fingers, gorgeous face
Puffy cheeks, rosy in place...