She had a porcelain complexion But make no objection She was perfection She had soft doe eyes And a smile that could light up the night Sometimes We would lie awake Stay up late Talking till the morning started peaking through my stupid shades Her soul was truthful It was beautiful But somewhere along the line someone broke her so now she tries to hide Behind Little thin white lies And a harsh abbrassive guise In reality She loves deeply, Softly And completely But I never loved her because she couldn't let me
The other night I had a dream reminding me of this girl I knew once. She was special and beautiful in so many ways but she was hard to love because she didn't believe she deserved love in any meaningful way. I don't know whatever happened to her because she long cut ties with all her old friends and I haven't heard from her since. I still think about her at times though and hope she is doing well.