Is okay, ok?
Hey, what's wrong?
I asked a 7 years old girl who painted a smile on her face.
Told her that her true smile is much prettier than paint.
She didn't listen and continue to walk away.
So many things happened to her.
It seems she doesn't burst it into words.
She kept quiet for a long, long time.
How can she be okay when her own roots are gone.
Roots are important for the leaves to grow.
Without it, the whole tree will fall.
Leaves can fly as the winds pass by.
But when its gone, it will fall back to the ground.
As i look into the mirror.
Teardrops won't stop drifting on my painted face.
For all i know those roots is all i want for.
Dead roots that doesn't have a chance to be alive.
As i turned back.
I asked the girl in that mirror who put a paint on her face.
For the last time i said that her true smile is much prettier than paint.
Ask her if is okay, ok?