THOSE EYES, SO GREY...
THAT SMILE, SO COLD...
THOSE LIPS THAT HOLD...
STORIES UNTOLD...
SHE TRYS TO HIDE THE HURT...
THAT LINGERS, STILL, INSIDE...
SHE MASKS IT WITH A SMILE...
IN ORDER TO GET BY...
HER HAIR, SO FINE...
A GOLDEN SHADE...
LIKE SUN IN THE MORNING...
THAT NEVER FADES...
HER FACE, SO SWEET...
HER VOICE IS TOO...
HER SECRETS...
SOME, I WISH I KNEW...
HER SKIN, SO SOFT...
SO LOVELY AND SWEET...
MOST WISH THAT...
THEY COULD MEET...
ONLY ONE THING THAT BOTHERS ME...
IS SOMETHING ONLY I CAN SEE...
SHE MISSES SOMETHING ...
SOMETHING SHE USED TO BE...
AS I LOOK INTO THIS MIRROR...
I FIND THAT SHE...
IS ME...
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