I see you, Standing in front of me, So full of life, so confident, so free.
I blinked, Then you started to doubt everything about yourself, Just like when you left a book unfinished, And put it back on the shelf.
I looked closer, And I could see your soul trapped inside your eyes, Waiting for your tears to fall from the skies, To wash away the stains of all those colorful lies.
I found you, Scattered across the floor, shattered and broken, And now it’s too late to fix you as darkness has already fallen. ...