but i was the first to reach out (i'm tying a rope of words) around my own neck if you reply, (please reply i miss you, i miss you, i miss you,) don't try to lie (i'd fall back into your fantasy,) the one that lines my tears and heart i am a weak woman you can walk all over me, i'll pretend not to notice the fact (i am the other woman) **** me off tell them i'm crazy (tell them i'm no one) im fine with being no one i am no-one but the other woman to you
i've cried myself to sleep all nights this week. i've broken my sobriety, i was 2 days clean. i am broken over a two week talking stage thing because you gave me attention. i told you about my dying mother and the abuse i suffered. i am hollow now.