((Background: A bus passes by))
Everyday she sits here waiting,
Everyday just seems to be hating,
((A girl dressed in black, waiting at the bus stop))
She missed him ever since
His love meant so much…
Where did he flee?
Where did he go?
((Flash-back: His home in the city))
She misses those graffiti-covered walls
That stood in his backyard
As gleaming tears rolled down her cheek
She wept for what seemed a thousand years,
But he never appeared.
((Scene: Holding hands with him and breaking up))
Heavily broken by unspoken memories untold,
The future with him and her would never hold.
Wishing in the back of her head
That things would get better instead
((Scene: Cutting herself, and crying alone))
Unspoken emotions getting out of control
Spiraling, spinning in a corner of the world
With a slash of a sharpened knife blade
Blood spills out on to a tiny, white rose.
He would come back she would suppose.
((Flash-back: He never said goodbye))
Chorus:
He ran away from her…
Tore her fragile heart apart,
Can she ever forgive him?
For all the damage he’s done.
He tore her heart
It fell apart,
Like a dart it left a mark.
Bridge:
Like fragments of a mirror
That reflected her mirrored, shadowed life.
She walked in his silhouette,
For what seemed years before he noticed her.
Not as innocent as what every eye may see
Chorus:
He ran away from her…
Tore her fragile heart apart,
Can she ever forgive him?
For all the damage he’s done.
He tore her heart
It fell apart,
Like a gunshot it left its mark.
Her broken heart will never mend,
When will her inner sorrow ever end?
Until then she waits for him everyday
Waiting, waiting till he comes to stay
But he will never return,
She knows all too well…
Her crying eyes swell,
She knows the truth,
He’s gone for another girl.
Chorus:
He ran away from her…
Tore her fragile heart apart,
Can she ever forgive him?
For all the damage he’s done.
He tore her heart
It fell apart,
Like a dart it left a mark…
Where did he flee?
Where did he go?
She died of despair, confusion and heartbreak…
Until today, she still thinks of him.
While resting in her grave.
((Background: A girl cries))
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Hey. This is a pretty cool piece that you have going on here.
I thought that it sounded even almost like a play or something. I could see how it was lyrics and all that but it seemed like a play to me too. Does that make sense? I could follow the words and images in this very easily.
