Theres a smile on her face,
because she hides it everyday,
no one ever would've thought,
she had a story to say,
...
She sits in the dark,
Face covered in tears,
Heart shattered and spit on,
Forget her old fears,
...
When I get up in the morning,
I put on a mask,
One in which I can do the task,
No one seems to know the real me,
...
You cross your arms,
and lean on my wall,
I keep my distance,
and try not to fall,
...
You hold me in your arms,
as I pretend to believe a lie,
you say i'm the only one,
all I can do is sigh,
...
Yes she is beautiful,
that you can see,
when she looks down at you,
it seems as though you can't breathe,
...
You held me close,
you held me tight,
you held me with love,
all that seemed right,
...
A story untold,
about a heart broken man,
that love he once felt,
made his life seem so grand,
...
The dream of a poet,
is not to be rich,
but to be able to dream,
a dream that is rich,
...
Putting away my hurt,
and all of my pain,
looking in that mirror,
and seeing nothing but my shame,
...