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Everything's Fine


She is sick of pretending She says as she is drawing hearts in the window steam He was meant to be They were meant to be He left her alone in the night Gone for sure She is left in a world to face on her own She packs her bags Hits the road To a place unknown To a better life Going day by day With all the strength she has Then Crossing her path A fool with no reason The guilt is already there Instead She walks away with her head held high She smiles upon her face When she hears her little girl say "I love you mommy, everything is always fine"
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