Mascara smeared across her face,
Her hair is a mess
She's already lost days of sleep
If I had to guess
Her eyes are sparkling
From tears still unshed
And her heart aches from words still unsaid
Her clothes are wrinkled
Her soul is stained
I can't tell if any of that innocent girl remains
Then she looks at me
I see it in her eyes
That fire, that flame
And then I realize
She will come out stronger
Like a warrior woman
