Brown hair, deep blue eyes, she walks with a purpose
Mouth set in a frown, fists clenched, she thinks it’s worth it
A no to the beggar
A yes to the pleasure
I wonder why I acted like you were hidden treasure
Sweat beaded brow, hate in your talk, she lives for the last word
Tight jeans, the most expensive of blouse, just to hide the hurt
Cries herself to sleep
To be thin she doesn’t eat
I used to live for a glimpse of you, now can only stare at your feet
Alone in heaven, quite crowded in hell, she puts on her mask
Drives the best, dates for money, goes through life like it’s a task
No one to turn to
You only care for you
I guess that’s what you get for rejecting my love for you
Wind whips her hair, traffic shouts below, one foot off the edge
Resolve made up, depression won, now she’s jumping off the ledge
You’re not going to be missed
By everyone you tricked
I forgive you though, even though my life you dissed
Mouth twisted, eyes brimming with tears, while I hold you dear
Off the ledge, standing on the balcony, I chase away your fear
My love was never fake
Even if it’s much to take
I love you dearly, despite your coldness, my heart I gave
And not life, your coldness or hate
Can chase that away.
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