She's lying in bed,
late at night,
can't go to sleep,
can't close her eyes.

Pictures of you,
flow through her mind,
She tries to hide the pain,
that slowly fills her heart.

Turning blue close to black,
Beating slow,
letting blood flow.

She finds a new low,
that takes her to the ground,
breaking his heart.
You may as well know,
how it came to a start.

Long story she says,
short story the truth.....
You know she'll never say,
or speak a single word.
But you still wish she would.