She’s no longer the girl with a true smile or an open heart.
She believes that love is just a figment of her thoughts.
The light in her eyes dwindles to a mere speck of hope,
When each chance she gets crumbles in front of her.
Her happiness fades day by day, and she makes sure no one notices.
She drinks more to feel less as if each sip made it easier,
Made it easier to realize that the love she wanted will never be the same.
