| As he reaches out to hold her She cries. As he raises his hand to scold her She dies. Dying slowly but only inside She has finally lost All of her pride. She no longer walks with a bounce in her step She's waited it out But it hasn't stopped yet. Everyday it's always the same Everyday she feels this same kind of pain. She remembers how it felt when their eyes would meet. And loving the sound of his voice so soft, so sweet. That time has gone, love has past Now she cries, thinking it was sure to last. She holds the gun and closes her eyes Promising herself, this is the last time that she cries. |