Thursday, May 14, 2009, 09:49
You had an admirer, gazing from afar
Looking upon you chasing people around the track
Until she herself was pushed by you
'Start running, hurry up!'
Oh, the memories

Your admirer envied your
Seemingly 'perfect' life
With all the right components:
Friends, family, self,
Watching you live your life...

The envied object
Was your source of pain
Your unknown source of suffering
You hid
It so well
Fooling us all, everyone

Death, your objective
At last achieved
Perhaps you thought you weren't loved
Look at all of us
Dare you say you still aren't...

Beautiful in life
Still beautiful after
Your admirer still gazes from afar
Still beautiful