Placing one foot in front of the other
While thoughts of you race through her mind
Still trying to focus on the path ahead
Wind slaps her hair to one side
Then to the other
For a moment the air stills
Then again it proceeds
This time it kisses her cheek as it blows by
How she wishes the kisses were from you
But she knows not to think such foolish thoughts
She continues
Time has passed
She has arrived at her destination
She puts that fake smile on her face
Acts likes she's happy
Walks in the door
Nothing seems different to others
Because her pain is hidden underneath
Where no one can see it
But do you know why this is so sad
Because that's what she has to do everyday
