Her body was drained from life itself, physically drained, emotionally drained
Her hair was combed perfectly, perfectly placed, perfectly parted to the side
Her skin was as white as the snow, as fragile as her china doll in her bedroom
Her smile was as large as the universe, she could cure cancer with that smile
Her soul was as bright as the brightest star in the galaxy, she could kill people with kindness with her soul
But her eyes, oh but her eyes, you could see as she was slowly crying, slowly dying, slowly giving up with life itself
