Those words just remain out of my reach, I’m reaching out but grasping nothing. Those words just remain out of my reach, I’m reaching out but grasping nothing.

The girl in the mirror had grown up But why did I feel so small inside? The girl in the mirror had grown up But why did I feel so small inside?

To begin a journey within Our journals now pose with a grin! To begin a journey within Our journals now pose with a grin!