She

She is magic

For her eyes hold the stars and sky

Yet somedays she finds herself 

Drowning in the blackhole

The burden of secrets are too heavy to carry

As the darkness swallows her

She accepts her end is near

Yet she finds herself reaching out for a hand to hold

She feels the warmth on her skin

And holds onto it tight

But the tighter she holds, the more it slips away

Was it all an illusion of her eyes?

Questions arise in her mind

Questions which also brings her realisation

That she didn't want to disappear

She was just waiting to be found

All she needed was a little faith in herself

And no matter how many tragedies suffocate her

She'll always breathe in hope and find happiness around