She is girl.
She is a sunflower by the mailbox.
She is a wave to a stranger.
She is an oak tree with a tire swing.
She is a dream catcher with a broken string.
She is snow in May.
She is “not today”.
She is never okay.
She is smile anyways.
She is a thrift store.
She is a closed door with a foggy window.
She is a song.
She is the wrong song.
She is Cupid’s bow.
She is never the target.
She is a Monday.
She is “read all about it”.
She is out of ink.
She is a leaky faucet.
She is a closed closet.
She is “I love you,
But only on paper”.
She is “I’m alone right now,
But I won’t be later”.

She is alcohol.
She is drunk.
She is a weary “hello”.
She is regret this later.

She is won’t.
She is never.
She is can’t.
She is too late.

He is in.
She is woman,
Too soon.