I know so little about her, yet we were once close. From a distance she seems so foreign to me, but as I get near I begin to recognize her.
She is a quiet one with a heart of gold, that you can see in her eyes. I wish I knew her better for I feel she has so much to give. The intelligence is obvious the moment she speaks a word.
She is shy but feisty with a light in her eyes I don’t even think she knows is there.
I know this girl, I was much like her even though she probably would never believe it.
A lost soul grasping for a hand to hold on to anything to keep her from drowning in her own thoughts and fears.
I can sense the fear, but I hope she stronger than it for I know one day it could take her away.
Love, Lady B.