look at that window
and see her gazing at the stars
she’s crying
all day she has been crying
her life is a mess
her body a scar
no, she isn’t happy
she has been an unhappy girl for over a year
she wishes she doesn’t have to sit there
she wants her days to be filled with pleasure
instead of crying, candles, gothic music and incense
she thinks no one cares about her
wants to know what’s after death
but somewhere in another room
is a girl also crying
crying with candles, gothic music and incense
she cares about the other girl
doesn’t want her to find out what’s after death
wants to see her happy
with a real smile on her pretty face
she tries to help the girl
but doesn’t know what to do
she seeks comfort with the unhappy girl
and without knowing the unhappy one makes the other a little happier
every time they talk she feels an undefined feeling
a feeling that makes her smile
still the unhappy girl sits in her room
and still she’s crying
she has a strong pressure to do something
something she actually doesn’t want to do
at the same time the other girl is thinking about her
really hopes she doesn’t do it
doesn’t want to lose the girl
she’s to important to her
both they have the same miserable feeling
a feeling, that the only thing they can do is hope
hope that all bad things will soon end…