♡She was different
♡And maybe that's why I fell so hard
♡Her lungs were full of smoke
♡Her eyes were full of tears
♡Maybe I felt I could help♡She was beautiful to me
♡Nothing she could do would push me away
♡She was perfect
♡She thought I was too♡She knew
♡Knew how much she meant to me
♡She knew how I loved her
♡She cared♡We talked
♡She took those pills that day
♡Two hours spent laughing and crying
♡I'll never forget how we talked that day♡She cried
♡Cried because she thought she was worthless
♡Cried because she thought she'd hurt me
♡I was okay, but it killed me inside♡She snapped
♡Snapped under the pressure and under the influence
♡Maybe that's why she thought I'd leave her
♡She drowned her sorrows in alcohol that day♡We fought
♡Fought because all she could do was push me away
♡Fought because of who I am
♡We fought because she didn't listen.♡In the midst of all her troubles
♡She failed to see who truly stayed
♡She was so caught up in who left
♡That she pushed any help away♡She didn't see that I loved her
♡She didn't see that I cared
♡And maybe that's why
♡Although I'd never let her see me cry
♡She broke me down too.
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Life, Love, and a Trash Can
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