you hold her close and shes more than just okay shes dancing with the stars captivated by love she lingers through the memories slipping away from reality hope is present as her broken heart begins to mend shes given her heart away in the past but she sees morals and sensations in your eyes and she can't resist but to give in again nothing like you has ever happened to her before the moment you let go. insecurity burns through her much like poision to her veins her mind constantly reminding her of the times before all the tears her pretty eyes cried all the nights she wished she could just die every time she'd slit her fucking wrists she can't find the strenght to over come the fear the fear and the pain she can't give herself to you completely because she'll always be alone no one will ever understand how much she really hates herself no one will ever understand how bad her tears burned or how cold the blood that ran down her fingertips was she can't let go of the things that once made her mind scream and her pain so great no one will understand her beauty that is skin deep not willing to look past the differences. not willing to admit they were wrong for once. and not her that her images of beauty and normality were different from others. but in a sense the same. but no one will ever understand her ways.