when will i be good enough for you to stay?
when will you want to love me, hold me so i don't stray?
how i care about you,
but you never bat a lash
ripping my heart out of my chest,
watching it disintegrate to ash
don't hurt me,
i'm weak, please, i'm begging you, don't go
i'm orbiting around you now,
and if you depart now, i'm afraid my heart i will have to sew
so, my dear, can you answer my question?
by now, you've probably learned this lesson:
don't love broken girls,
even if they wear smiles that shine like pearls
and that is why you leave,
and i am once again left to grieve
