Where are you?

Where are you?

Where is the little girl that never stopped smiling?

The one with roses in her hair and bare feet on a summers day.

I’m looking for the girl who didn’t have a care in the world.

The young woman who danced and sang like no one was watching.

The brown eyed girl whose eyes didn’t work so well but she could see everything so clearly.

The girl who was only 5’3 but stood as tall as a giant.

I used to know you in and out.

Did the world get to you?

Did you let the devils lies steal your smile?

Did that stupid boy break your heart even though you told yourself you wouldn’t let him?

You feel so close, but yet so far.

I can’t quite seem to find you.