about the girl next door.

I looked at her, and I felt sad
How disturbed her life was
And how insecure she felt
It's all about the girl next door

Was that smile for real?
Was her eyes filled with tears?
Was her heart been shattered too many times?
That's the questions I have, for the girl next door

The only thing I hear from her
Was the weeping she let out every night
And if i'm lucky, some screamings
That's all I know about the girl next door

She's indeed a beautiful lady
With a fair skin and big eyes
But why were there line of scars on her hand?
That's what amused me about the girl next door.

And now, all about her was just history
So many questions unanswered
So many truth to be discoverd
She laid down, lifeless
And it's the end of the girl next door.

-YuniQue, Apr 03-

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