I run to you and i cry ,
when my days are not very high,
you comfort me you are there for me you tried to tell me to let him go you just tried to let me know he would hurt me you could see it wasnt that i couldnt it was that i didnt want to now i have cried for the last time because this time when he hit me he put me in a coma i should have listened all along to the one who really loved me
