I smile, genuinely smile
when he talks to me...

*This story was written by me for my older cousin*
Would it ever be okay again...

I see her there
She doesnt move...

Always left behind
Never asked along...

Silence has a voice,
yet not many hear it...

Silence says a lot
not many listen or understand...

Why is it that youve never been there
I thought it was me for years...

We stride into the
luxurious hotel restaurant...

On my knees again
Praying for another miracle...

Dorothy and Toto went to wonderland and brought...
*sorry you had to see that but i felt obligated to...

She stood staring at her reflection in the mirror
She saw a teen, age fifteen...

You continue to insist that you know what goes on...
Well, if you know me so well and care as much as...