Good times
Bad vibes
Make up may only truly disguise
All the pain she holds inside..
Never to show true emotion
you can sense it in her eyes..
Bright in color
Matches the lipstick applied heavily..
She also dies her hair regularly
To hide her insecurities,
Beauty is on the inside
So is the pain which doesnt co exist happily
Shes been hurt before
Heart broken like promises...
An yet she gives love another shot like vaccines
Its a cold cruel world and love is a bad dream
Because it comes
Out of nowhere...