That Girl

That girl with her head in her hands,

Bloodshot eyes,

Makeup running over her cheeks,

She doesn't know which direction to go.

Which path will lead her to where she is supposed to go,

And which will only lead her to more destruction.

Her mind consumed with questions,

All being shouted at her simultaneously.

That same girl has a secret though,

Something her mind will never understand,

When she looks at you,

She finds the answers she is searching for,

All the pain she once held,

Changes into a feeling of safety when she is with you.

That girl sees everything she could ever need in you heart,

And she hopes that someday you might see the same in hers.