"LUCKY"
Early morning, she wakes up
Knock, knock, knock on the door
It's time for make up, perfect smile
It's you they're all waiting for, they go
"Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"
Caroline sat in front of her mirror. she was applying her makeup expressionless. Bonnie knocked on her door and walked straight in ranting about Elena as usual. Caroline placed an emotionleess smile on her lips and turned to face her friend taking on the role of local queenbee perfectly.
Lost in an image, in a dream
But there's no one there to wake her up
And the world is spinning and she keeps on winning
But tell me what happens when it stops?
She was Miss Mystic Falls, head cheerleader, girlfriend of the star athlete, daughter of the police sheriff. She was a different person for every single one of her friends, but who was she really?
She's so lucky
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking
If there's nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?
At the end of the day Elena was safe, the Originals were gone, her father was dead. Caroline removed her makeup and with it her carefree smile. it was time to be put in a box until her friends needed her again. Tears slid down her pale as sleep invaded her.
"Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"
THE END