Lost, but not found...

No safe place to lie, where does she belong?

Fallen on the cold ground, nowhere to go.

She's screaming me, but I just walk along.

I gaze into her dull eyes, I can see her dying so slow.

No home to hide, her feelings begin to decrease.

Her hands cover the pain pouring inside her broken heart.

I just stand there as she picks up the missing pieces.

She's shedding blood, because of all the hurt and now she's tearing apart.

I just stare at her while she searches to find the way.

Where's the path to uncover her happiness?

Am trying to speak but there is nothing left to say.

knowing, I now feel guilt, I must confess.

Reaching my hand to catch hers, she fading away

just like her hopefulness.

It's my fault, I built a misguided road that can never end...

Now it's too late, she will never be able to discover herself again...