Hurt And Found
She was just a country girl in her black faded jeans and a camo coat..she was always walking in with her head up high with boots that clicked as she walked by but never mind the smile that you couldn't forget she was like double pain glass there was a side of hurt and pain in them beautiful eyes that few would never get.. couldn't forget that laugh and teeth that gleamed when the lights hit them you'd have to sit and listen to see the real side.. we'd all stare at a distance at the beautiful gal it never cross your mind what she been through it take a level mind to take a key to open a door like that.. one day a man with heart pulled up a chair with a shot of whiskey sat to breath to sit and stare at what all desire.. took that man's level mind to speak of loss and pain and a window that was open long ago.. them two sat to speak of worlds that were burned what killed more inside but them eyes never looking away.. later that night them two parted way and left with a kiss.. some things can't be broke forever and her boots still click as she walk but her head still higher than ever and that smile is never forgotten.. mwah anything is possible