she, the enemy

the long blonde hair

the curled lashes

the full lips

the big eyes

the small hips

you, the little girl

the bouncy curls

the untamed brows

the never-quiet tongue

the curious eyes

the body young

them, the others

the watching eyes

the flashing cameras

the masked faces

the fake feelings

the unforgiving disgraces

him, the game-changer

the kind smile

the bright eyes

the outstretched hand

the unconditional love

the words in the air:

"blossom, little girl

and live free"