Smile (:

Practicing my smile on the mirror
to make you all feel that everything is fine
that I'm ok, that I am happy
but you can't glue a broken glass

Maybe broken souls don't go to heaven
maybe this is all there is
maybe I'm ungrateful
maybe I just can't see

When the bigger picture is way too big
nice things don't tend to happen to me
then loneliness becomes a possibility
when you feel so frustrated
but what you can't achieve.

Yes, call me a mess
I would call my self that too
my own demons don't let me see things trough.

Please, don't touch me (please do)
Please don;t kiss me (please do)
Please don't love me (please do)
I don't need anyone (yes I do.)