I hate the sound of the door closeing behind him.

I hear the foot steps of him leaving.

Fine...If thats how you want to play it.

He held her close and wispered in her ear, "You're such a mess.." Then pushed her away

He walked through the door, she looked up at him from the bathroom floor. Phone next to her, pills at her side, razor in her hand. Her baby was dead she had nothing more to live for. the one thing keeping them together had gone...

She was sitting on the bathroom floor with mascara stained face. there was a razor on the side. He walked in looked her up and down and threw the razor at her feet

She found out her walls wern't as strong as she thought.

She fell for him harder than evere before

Hand me your heart and i would break it.

Hand me the world, i will shake it and yell life ain't simple people.