CW: Insecurity, negative mental states.
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She sits in the rain,
She sits in a daze.
Her eyes are wistful,
And gently, it sways.
She rocks back and forth,
Careful like a tiger's pawsteps
When he's stalking his prey.
She sits in the rain,
She sits in a daze.
Her eyes are peaceful,
And slowly, it wanes.
The moon glitters and shimmers,
Sweetly like candy floss melting
In his mouth, flavoured with sugar.
She sits in the rain,
She sits in a daze.
Her eyes are broken,
Suddenly, it breaks.
The mirror cracks when she sees,
Because his words just aren't enough.
She sits in the rain,
She sits in a daze.
Her eyes are mending,
Carefully cared.
The mirror brings her bad luck,
But he's brushing his fingers through her
Soft, silky hair and wiping away
Those clear diamonds that roll.
She sits in the rain,
She sits in a daze.
But, so does he.
He sits in the rain,
He sits with her daze.
They sit in the rain,
They sit with her daze.
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