There is a little girl alone in this big world. She doesn't know who she is cause she just know how it hurts. Since a long, long time ago she learned to be alone and to struggle through on her own.
But nobody is always strong. Nobody is never wrong. Sometimes she can't carry on.
All the people she loved, they left her and her lonely heart. And all what she needs is a little bit of love. So she prays for a person who stays.
She was always there for every friend and everyone she knows. She never left a person and she was there to pick up the shoad.
But what should she do when she's the one who breaks cause in her whole life nobody stays? She always gave and never got. She's always perfect and controlled. But now her heart broke.
All the people she loved, they left her and her lonely heart. And all what she needs is a little bit of love. So she prays for a person who stays.
And every evening when she goes to bed she takes off her mask of the girl who's always perfect. All the tears she never cried she's crying in this one night. And everytime she force herself to fight.
The little girl I talked about, she is sitting here. The little girl I talked about is here in front of me. Tears are running down her face. She looks so tired and so afraid.
But when I try to touch her all what I feel is the mirrow...
(dreamofstories)
Das ist aus Wenn Liebe fliegen lernt von dreamofstories. Wenn ihr es noch nicht gelesen habt, kann ich es nur empfehlen. Es ist eine sehr schöne Story.
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