You found me a shell of a girl,
all smiles and laughter.
You found me a gloomy girl,
who mastered her guise.
You found me an ambitious girl,
struggling to lift herself up.
You found me a fearful girl,
who trusted your intentions.
You found me a guarded girl,
who was letting down her walls.
You found me a happy girl,
who was finally feeling wanted.
You found me a mysterious girl,
retracted because your apparent disinterest.
You found me a tragic girl,
saddened by your withdrawal.
You lost me a fantasy girl,
hurt by your abandonment.
You almost had the girl,
you had her so close it hurt,
then you left her in pieces.
How poetic that the way you found her,
was the way you'd leave her.
to many people leave just when they are about to help you.
I guess you really only can rely on yourself.