She sits on the bathroom floor with her eye linear running down her checks,
as she feels a single drop fall down her face she wipes it away.
all confused and alone.
wondering why?
why did he do this to me again?
why did i trust him?
he said he loved her,
and wouldn't hurt her,
because whenever she is hurt,
he can feel the pain.
thinking to herself,
no more going back to him,
he's gonna hurt u again.
she reliezes she has to let go,
and if she keeps going back to him,
he is gonna think he can control her.
Well, he can't control her and she dont wanna be hurt again.
by now she has proberly cried a river over one guy that doesnt matter!