the girl in the merrior

everyday in the mornining i used to see a girl
she used to smile to me and i smile to her

i noticed in her eyes,sadness every time

but i never stop to ask,never had the time

i used to conveince my self that it's better to ignore

i gave my self right resoenes to do wrong things more & more

until i saw her crying,saw her tears one day

i thought i had to ask,there is no other way

i asked "what's wrong?"hoping she would say

"nothing" so i would go , but she had anther replay

she was so open to me,and she even share

a lot of her sad momments,i felt her dispare

i found my self want to tell her "stop"

but the look of her eyes blocked my mind up

i knew i couldn't help her & that fell me with horrior

i desided to avoid seeing her,so i avoid looking in any merrior