Bubbling glass, silver knives, pink froth and cookie scented candles, inside the mansion. Sparkling tears, tinted windows, blood red lips and golden mane crowned with diamonds,
Dirt under the nails, hand catching the fireflies, smiles like a pearls shining under the moonlight. Salty tears, broken pots, red rimmed eyes and golden manes crowned with vines and wreath.
Both longing for something the same. One for life all she had, unwanted. One for the life she never had, be wanted.