The Distance Grows

Behind the girl

With the perfect eyes

Is the soul of someone 

Who's heard many lies 

Behind the faultless hair

And face without stain

Is a girl who was left

 Crying in rain

Behind the boy 

Covered in dust

Is a heart of gold

And one you can trust

Behind the grimace

They always speak of

Is a boy who just

Needs one to show love

She needs to be loved

But she's in the wrong crowd

She'd ask for help

But was raised too proud

He can see her

Beyond her eyes 

Past her face and hair 

He sees her lies

She can see him

And although she knows

Because they're "too different"

The distance grows