I went to her graveyard and looked down refreshing all of these memories written in her dairy As i go through them, my eyes get filled with tears She was a little girl
who believed in fairy tales & magic of life Her life wasn't a happy one,
yet she managed to make others happy She danced and she laughed alone in her world she was happy with all of her secrets
and teddy bear which is her only companion then a boy came to her life then the boy fought & said
he wanna enter to her book of secrets
she found that there is something,
Something inexplicably addictive about falling in love and something about irrevocable feelings
that frightens even the best of us But with him, she found it becomes a little easier to breathe and a little harder to fall asleep she felt like he enlightened her whole world
which was filled with loneliness so she stopped dancing and silenced herself completely let the boy touch every secret she owned She never knew that he was a storm that could ruin her She was like a piece of land who delightedly endured him She asked for rain to him but he gave her hurricane. Her soul became the battlefield soon
& his tongue was the weapon which destroyed her and they fought many wars together
& the battle scars never faded from her heart And after he was done messing with her,
he left her devastated. But that's fine, she was an artwork & she still is. She gave herself to him,
& she'll never give herself to anyone else. Your paint was the only thing that spilled into the canvass; And if we are here in front of her grave
to dust her soul for fingerprints I'd be certain we'd only find his !! There's so many things I want to say. So many feelings to write about
& to lessen the burden from my chest i feel like the world is spinning
& the words inside my heads are shouting to get out of my head into a messy poem ... & Sometimes i feel like there just ain't anything left to say.
