Letras
The first day of spring
She finally stopped breathing
Silent postscript
To five days of waiting
Eyes wide open
Unblinking, unseeing
She chose her moment well
Gracious to a fault
She waited 'til they were distracted
She waited 'til they had stopped watching
Smiling over pictures of her fairy-gone-by past
Smiling over pictures of a girl with a mind like glass
Clear and sharp but shattered
Clear and sharp but shattered
Clear and sharp but shattered
And then she left
She left