There She Goes.
My hands will touch your skin for the last time. my eyes will look at yours for the last time. Even though we parted, I still crave to see you smile, at least romanticly. Please come back. I have changed just for you. I know I am nothing, my darling. Nothing without you, I say awful words that I don't mean, but I never knew that'd they'd affect you since it didn't affect me. leaving your grace to another man sounds sick, but it's whatever you want, so therfore I'm in. closing my eyes while watching you slip away is all I ever wanted because there's a smile on your face that isn't forced nor unwanted. Your eyes run like a lake when you cry. He'll never care, and he always lied. I sigh as your eyes light up in joy. There she goes, men... off to another boy.
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