She's a disguised Soul,
Searching for her reason of
existence over time,
She's mature enough to be a
kid at heart, and wise over mind.
She's lost in the lanes of dilemma,
Not able to recognize what's real
and what's fake,
Ever her tears have learnt to
stay behind her smile,
And know what courage it takes.
She chooses to be quiet, for she know
the value of her smile and tears,
And that not everyone is worth knowing
her strangth and her fears.
Her souls aches to wander
a long wait the stars,
across the length of the sky,
But she's trapped in the
beauty of this world,
and can't spread her wings to play.
She longs for the stained moon,
in the sea of crowded city lights,
You won't even know she's there,
even if she's right there in your sight!
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Things We Wish We Had Said Or Did.
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