Her laughter's a distracter,
As you look into her eyes.
She's quick to say hello
But terrible with goodbyes.
She's confusing, used to losing,
Stubborn at the start.
The mirror is a mirage,
It wont reflect her heart.
Screaming while she's dreaming,
Asleep while she's awake,
She's so completely real,
And she's just another fake.
