Her Mexican beautiful made dress and the heels she wore
Towering over everyone on the dance floor
You’d be a fool to miss her beauty and elegance
A graceful princess.
Step by step to the rhythm
Led by her brother as the practice for the ball.
Her life has always been flowery
Everything so perfect and in place
Nothing not even an emotion she let fell out
Always knowing when and where to wear what
Like a puppet sometimes I told her
And she danced.
Behind the curtains
When the show was done
In her princess decored room she locked herself
It’s be a lie, a great lie
To say her light shone enough
There are days all she needed
Just for a moment was Liam.
A little ray to shine in her darkness
But he left. Walked away like she never mattered
She’d never told him
But when I watched her cry that night
Her love was sincere
She had always loved him
If only her heart could speak
She needed him
She’d never had need for a man like she did
Let alone him who rejected her
But she couldn’t speak
No! To ruin her perfectionist image? No.
The sun will rise
She’ll get up and live.
But I knew…
Though she dances she hurts.