Though, I never became her
I'd wipe the trace of sorrow
Not a moment left for regret
Memories of a wistful lifetime
An ocean of unshed tears
Let one's destiny lead life's way
Reality, Inevitable. Party, ended.
With every sweet beginning
Exist a bitter end, so its fated.
A vague being, lost in between
Memories of who I was, who I could be
Lost in time, faded and forgotten
The girl she was and wished to be
Staring into the eyes of a stranger's reflection
Her mirrored reflection.
© tej37