A heart so troubled and in doubt Not sure, what life is all about She feels invisible yet she sees herself When she looks into the mirror
People tend to pass her by Refused the lips of any guy She soothes herself by wishful thoughts When she dreams all by herself
She speaks of love and passion In such an ordinary fashion As if, she has encountered The love of another
Massive pain, at times, paralyses A body of rejection, only she realizes She dances solo once again To a song that only, she can hear
Her body parched, a thirst for affection Her painful heart, desires protection If only she can be embraced By the hands of someone else
Its only her hands that she finds familiar Its only her own eyes that can see her She longs the company of anything other, Than the fantasies inside her mind
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