girl = sorrow
what if a girl was sorrow?
what if a girl was wishing wells filled with dead dreams scattered on the cobblestones?
what if a girl was a single candle in an old house that has gone years without feeling sunshine?
what if a girl was ghosts that have forgotten the path home or the name etched on the doorway?
what if a girl was stepping stones left behind after leaving?
what if a girl was lips after a final kiss?
what if a girl was gravestones in neat rows that haven’t seen footsteps?
what if a girl was clockwork that would never tell the right time?
what if a girl was goodbyes?
what if a girl was backward glances?
what if a girl was a glass half full and could never hope to be full as long as she kept looking for brighter places?
what if a girl was sorrow and she never stopped looking for more to savor?
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