She can move
A million moons, but while
His smiles shine
Her laughter is thin
She never wins.
She can disappear
Without a trace,
Because you
wouldnt notice anyways.
She is a grenade.
She can slip between
The air pockets around her.
She can understand
Why no one cares about her.
But he can see
The broken seams
And all he wants to do
Is mend them
But where did you go
You ghost girl?
