She realised she was nothin but just a name down the long list of women he played on. That she was just another victim, Who fell for the way he looked at her, who fell for his smile. She realised that there was nothin real, In what she thought had been there, between the two of em. And then shes just hate and anger.. And all filled with that unquenchable thirst for revenge. Stirrin up a face within her. A face she never knew existed. She let go of her smile. She showed them what she really was now. A toy, a tool, a fool..just another victim of love. She realised that she was just another girl, who refused to accept reality.. who succumbed to his needs, Who kept her mouth shut. Who had now lost not only her virginity, but above all her dignity.
But you know..i find it funny. Now here i sit, Watchin her sittin by the fireplace. Red cheerful and old, Tellin her grand children those good old tales. She couldn've been happier. This is life. .. ****** up is normal. Mistakes are a part of human nature. True courage lies in whether we were brave enough to move on from them. And start living out our lives.