Friday, May 8, 2009

I looked into her eyes and wonder
Is she still the person I know?
Or has this terrible monster taken her away?
She used to be different
A high and mighty person who would tell me what to do
And now, it's all so different
I wish she would be her again
The one who will gain my respect
The one who will not let our woes be heard
The one that's like a féminin