And maybe I'll always be that girl who, once upon a time, believed in a fairy tale that never came true...

Is it right now that you've hurt me? Is it right now that I'm blue?
Is it right now that you've got me,
And there's nothing I can do?
Is it right that I still love you after this?

See me now. Feel my pain. Know that it's because of you.

I can't apologise for something I'm not sorry for and you can't blame me. I'm so insincere.

Please help me now i'm back where I once was and I'm too afraid to cut and too sad to force another smile..

Start another arguement. Like you always do, but this time I won't be there when it's over to go back to being with you.

And she will always be the girl walking around with her heart in her hands, waiting for someone to break it.

I hope one day you'll look back at me and realise everything you once had and know that it was YOU who let it go.

A moment in silence is terrifying, it makes her wonder why. Why those words are still hurting, why those scars are feeling sore. A moment in silence and she is screaming, "I just can't take this anymore."

Maybe it was the tears in those eyes or the pain on her face that stopped him from telling her he couldn't love her anymore because of the scars on her arms and the fresh wounds on her skin.