Look at that stunning girl. 
Her smile; absolutely gorgeous. 
Her hair; every strand flows perfectly 
out of her scalp and down her back, 
and around her face. 
Her eyes; made of the most beautiful 
pure blue color ever seen. 
Her skin; glows in any lighting. 
She looks happy, right? 
Want to hear a secret; it's a fake smile. 
When you look at her; you see a broken soul. 
When you stare into her eyes; you become lost, 
almost as if you're drowning. 
It didn't help you just realized this now; 
she's already fading, fading fast. 
People never looked a her in anyway different from 
what is to be described as blank, scared, or disappointment. 
Her face; became paler. Her eyes; turned to emptiness. 
Her soul; in need of someone to give her the love she 
oh so desperately needed to guide her. 
Next, you realize she has tears down her face, but, 
you decide she's still breathing, she doesn't need you. 
But; she did. Desperately. Now, she's gone. 
She didn't like the way she used to breathe; 
the rhythm her heart used to beat to; 
and most of all, 
the way others got lost in her eyes in a bad way; 
looking as if she had their heart in her hand and 
she was ready to squeeze it, breaking them. 
But it's "okay" she is gone now.