Perfect pigmentation, Yet why does her make up crack? Is it the inner pain of her thoughts? Is it the emotional connection that she lacks? Maybe she's okay being alone.. She's okay with the thought of independence She's not looking for Prince Charming She doesn't need someone to finish her sentence She blames the last person The last kiss The last first impression The last goodbyes following someone to miss Her pigment isn't perfect You can see the writing on her skin The goosebumps from felt affection The tears that take her make up Down a path she's already been.