Maybe* if the bags under my eyes weren't so heavy Or if my arms weren't so bony And had a curvy body Or if my hands didnt tremble all the time If i didnt cry over little things Or if i didnt rub my wrists till they were red, when i got overwhelmed with anxiety Or if my eyes sparkled in the night you could see the galaxies swirling through them If my mouth wasn't turned down at the corners from greif And my walls weren't built so tall to keep anyone from climbing into my heart Then maybe, just maybe You might have loved me more than her.
Knowing that i lost you hurt. But realizing that your actually gone, hurts even more.