She closed her eyes,
While dreaming of another life.
She's broken and done,
And nobody can tell.
She's tired.
She's hurt.
She's just so done.
She wants to leave,
Just as he did.
He didn't care.
At least not then.
It was love.
It WAS love.
They were soulmates.
But he must've gotten bored.
He threw her away.
Now she's depressed.
She's suicidal and a mess.
And no one knows.
Not now anyways,
Not yet.
But they will,
Once it's too late...
