That person...

You weren't quite sure what was it, that unnatural feeling about her. Day by day you'd see her randomly up to something, and then one day you'd realize, it was the creepy visage of someone putting up a pretence.

I Am A Little Bird

I am a little bird,

With wings so small;

That tree so tall

For ever, I fall.

I am a little bird,

With dreams soar high;

Though I have no hope

To fly those skies.

I am a little bird,

With no food to grow;

Trying so hard,

Let no weakness show.

I am a little bird,

With no home to go;

Long time wand’rer

Of this world, alone.

I am a little bird,

Looking high to the sky;

I’m sick of suff’ring,

I’m tired of life.

I am a little bird,

I am waiting;

Waiting, some day,

That something will change.

Jie Sheng Lim, 12/08/2011