It’s Her

It’s her,

A girl who (you see) never cry

A girl who (you think) envied by any other girls

A girl who (seems) has a perfect life

But these all about what you see

Cause she made it looked that way

While she’s still an ordinary girl

She’s also crying when she feels so blue

She bore a burden greater than her weight

She hold all the fear within herself

But she choose to not showing them

She’s just a brave

Until he came, and offered his shoulders.