She'd give anything just to hold his hand.
She'd gladly kill herself, for a one night stand.
Just for him to look into her eyes, would be the greatest compromise.
But she'll fail herself one more time, down a bottle, and capture more lies.
She sees nothing real, all is fake.
So she'll convince her self there's a chance for her to make it alright.
She has no intentions of giving up this fight.
One more night, Six more cuts.
Maybe they weren't deep enough,
for she still drinks, and her heart still bleeds.
His face still haunts her, every night in her dreams.
"I'll never be okay" She cuts deeply into her arm, and falls silently to the ground.
If only he would have given her a chance, she would still breathe,
He learned his lesson, and he will never forget,
what happens when you live life with regrets. |
