I remember you,
I remember the girl who was obedient,
Who actually cared,
Who loved,
Who felt,
And who actually had a heart.
But that girl was burned by a flame of a fire so hot.
I remember,
It's hard to forget.
I watched and felt the heat and the burn of the girl who walked on beach with a bottle of ice cold water thinking it would help.
But little did she know the Sun just kept burning and peeling away her innocence, her heart, and before you knew it, her body.
I wish I would have said something to save that girl.
But I didn't I watched and felt.
Now all I do is sit here and watch that girl fade away.
Because that girl,
was me.