there's a missing person in my drawing
i don't know who it is
can she show herself?
i don't have eyes to see her
words to describe her
a picture to show her to other people
the world will never see her
but neither will i
she is everchanging
and never changing
like an abandoned building
stuck forever in time
and shaped by time
i pray
to... ah, i shall not say to whom
that she one day will be seen
at least by herself
there's a missing person in my heart
i don't know who it is
will i ever find her?
even when it's cloudy, i will remember her.