And she isn't coming back

You ask where has that little girl gone?
She used to be so happy
I answer she is dead
and she isn't coming back

You ask how did it happen?
She was so careful
I answer she fell in love
and didn't think at all

He broke that poor child's heart
and didn't even care
She fell apart
and was beyond repair

She just stayed in her room
and cried herself to sleep
She cried every day and every night
and no one tried to help her

So one day she changed everything
and was no lone the little girl
She would have been a beauty
but she became a blur

So you still want to know where she has gone?
Do you? Do you really?
Well that little girl was me
and she isn't coming back.