Back to the days you long for
Wherein the sun's rays kiss my skin Hair flowing in the breeze Untouched by the tragedy The maladies of life When all you knew was peace And warm, loving arms
How did you get to this point?
To the point where you no longer recognize the face in the mirror Something about her Makes her movements, her mannerisms So alien Beyond recognition Of who she once was
You find yourself lost in dreams
Dreams of what could have been Such beautiful tragedy, what you have lost You feel the breath flow out of your lungs Bated, borderline sadistic
What would she think of you now?
That small girl Locked away within you somewhere She looks at her reflection in the mirror Unsure of if she is happy Or just tired of trying to be Who she wanted to be
Is she okay? Hidden away for so long
You wonder about her sometimes Feel her breath against your cheek Feel the sting of her tears Tears for the now Pity Or is it regret? Does she even know?
Do you want to know?