She's got suicide in her eyes.

They glisten with tears.

Her body tingles from her toes to her ears.

Lips shiver, eyes widen.

Everything becomes so vivid,

As she smiles in the face of her past fears.

Nothing is perfect.

Yet every flaw has so much beauty.

Everything is where and what it should be.

Fulfillment runs through her veins.

Everything feels so complete.

Joy got the best of her.

She's got suicide in her eyes.

Because nothing could ever be this good.

Nothing could ever be any better.