"You're beautiful when you cry but crying changes nothing."
Words she needed to hear but from another one.
No one will ever measure up, no one will ever compare.

The funeral for her heart was more than most could bear.
Silence covered her face almost like a blushing brides veil.
Shielding her pain from the world she puts on a happy mask,

"Everything is fine" she hears herself say, meanwhile dying inside.
The feeling is so surreal- he can't really be gone,
the pain nummed by imagination praying he will come back

Laughter tends to echo as if it is no where near her ears
Smileless faces surround giving empty condolences.
The only one she desires is never to return

Out of the greyish blur there protrudes a hand
Beckoning Bidding her, come with me give me your trust
And like a fool she follows again

The funeral for her heart was more than most could bear,
Silence covered her face almost like a blushing bride's veil.
Shielding her pain from the world she puts on a happy mask.