She's a woman with a broken smile.
She's the one who's been betrayed by many yet she can manage to color your world.
She's the one who's been lied by her lovers yet she can trust you like hell.
She's the one who lost everything yet she has so much to offer.
She's been hurt before yet she's still fighting.
She's the one whom you can rely on.
She's the one I am talking about.
Being with her is hard sometimes.
Her doubts can be real, sometimes unreal.
She'll speak to you like an angel yet she can be a devil.
She can talk to you like a pro then weep her thoughts to her sleep and let no one knows about it.
She's the woman who's heart has been patched million times.
She's the one you thought is ugly yet she can act like a beauty queen.
She's the one who's been living her whole life in vain.
She's the one I knew for quiet some time now.
You can tell her your stories, she won't mind.
You can act stupid in front of her and she won't laugh.
You can be yourself and she'll praise you for being real.
She'll love you like no one could.
She's the one I used to be.
The woman I was before someone ruled me to be harsh.
She was me.