She is a puzzled waiting to be solve
A never-ending maze
A complex combination of doubts and insecurities
Always leaving trail of mystery
She’s a hum waiting to be heard
A shivering voice in the middle of the night
The first drop on still water
Crating a ripple of clues
She’s a disaster waiting to be fixed
A knot to be untangled
The smear of dirt on a clean space
Producing a wonderful mess
She’s the lady waiting to be loved
A hopeless romantic soul
Seeking for love that once lost
A girl with a cracked canvas
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