To the girl I once was:
You are missing from the person
I am now,
too far from sea.
Why cant you come back?
You are happy and see the beauty
in anything that crosses your gaze.
Although I still see the beauty,
it's not as easy to see as it once was.
Maybe I'm going blind.
I know you cannot return from your travels
and all I'm asking
you let me in
on your little secret,
on how to be happy
The girl I am without you