She's always laughing and always smiling
i hear she's got a beautiful face
with bright blue eyes
that never shine the same
but with some hidden form of disgrace
she hides it well, i think
as i enviously watch her
dance with the sky
she sees no need to burden others
with what she hides inside
she makes others see the light in dark
although she cannot do the same
to her, the sun shines
a strange kind of red
and life is but a cruel game
sometimes i see her features
clench in pain
of another place, another time
i feel helpless to help her
for helping would be a crime
she should learn to trust others
if she cannot, she should at least try
so that her inner self can be mended
so that her soul will cease to die
otherwise her smile will crack
and the laughter will ring hollow
her mind will start to sink to places
that her spirit cannot follow
so please
listen to me young girl
it's not too late to start
trust in others and trust in me
listen to your heart
