Rain of Puddles

Her eyes shine rain of puddles
	and heart cries out all screams
unsure of her battles
	she runs from grim to grim
She smiles the world upon her
	she breathes in air cold
exhales the souls of warmness
	and kills the wrath of all
Seems mild and danger causing
	she keeps her knives inside
and stops others from stabbing
	her friends and those who fight
With smile as wide as huggers
	she welcomes all the world
little does it know
	the gates are far from burnt
But if you pick the locket
	and gain a peek inside
you'll never be aroused
	by anyone in sight
You'll pull your hair out
	and settle for milk with cream
but what you got is priceless
	the key to let you in