She


You watched her cry,
You watched her break,
But you continue to let her break
You were no help-not at all

You are the reason
She is hurt-She is tired
She is giving up
You are the reason for her; broken heart-But you are no help,
She cries for you-She tries for you,
She would love for you, She would die for you

Now she is strong
You were just a lesson --She passed.
You are nothing to her
She is strong

Soon you come around again
Oh, I miss you-Oh, I love you
I want you
She was strong but you've weakened her

You play with her heart likes is a violin
But it squeaks-And trembles
As her hurt grows for you
You keep playing, It's stuck on repeat
Playing the same song, Over and over again
It's almost as a musical box
With the handle broking off
This song, she is use to

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