Better Off

by ShawnnaLeigh   Aug 14, 2008


Her eyes turn to different shades of grey
Like a delicate rose as it withers away
The tears come like the rain will fall
Her world turns dark, she has lost it all.
The time movs slowly, and yet she still waits.
Curious to find out exactly her fate.
Like glass falling on the floor her heart shatters.
To finally realize she no longer matters
She'll sit and wait as your words break her heart
And maybe one day you won't tear her apart.
Maybe she'll stop loving you since you are away
Maybe she'll be better off if you were to stay.

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