Have you ever thought,
maybe she didnt want you to walk out,
leaving her with a slammed door?
Maybe she didn't want you to prove to her,
that you're not the one she's looking for?
Maybe she wanted you to stay,
and make her feel less alone.
Maybe she found comfort in your arms,
cause you were her only home.
Maybe she thought you loved her,
and that you actually cared.
Maybe she made you her happiness,
cause she thought you'd always be there.
But you left her and twisted her inside.
You told her you didn't love her and away she went, to hide.
You showered her that you were never her home, but merely an abandoned house in the woods.
Or maybe, dear boy, you only left her because you knew you could.
