“Lights off, laying in your bed. you start to think about him and all the words left unsaid. you start to cry, you feel the pain. you look outside, oh here comes the rain. what awful weather to match your wounded heart. you replay the old memories of him from the begining, you press start. it was perfect, he was worth it. he made you raise then watched you fall, your friends would tell you he was lying, then youd stay up late and end up crying. now your in your room, trying to let him go. tear up the photos and the letters., why would you keep them if you are not together? just as your about to forget him, you gave him your heart.you thought hed cry of joy. never would of guessed. its something he would destroy. even though he did you wrong, you will still think about him. through every love song. as it pours so do your eyes. maybe one day they will be dry. but for now your bed is the only place for you to ache as a broken hearted lonely girl.”
