Cosmetica

Bring you back to life
Having you near me
Your face that I can see here
This gap in between

She is standing right in front of the mirror
I reach out for her face…to feel her soft skin
I…made a sin, did I do…
Wrong…I don’t care

Eyes of her are looking at me
I look , she stares at me
Tears from her , she cries one more time
I cry , she cries

She standing there again
I keep hurting my pain
I can’t maintain this feeling
My fear has begun

When you cry…there I cry…when you cry

She…me…she…gone…freakkk!!!!!!

Washed her face , clean her make up

Why…why…why…why?????