Drop Dead Miserable

She thought her days of misery
had truely come to an end
She thought her skys of blue
would never turn to grey again

Well once again she thought wrong
and it's tearing her apart
the suffering that she feels now
will slowly devour her heart

Color drains from her face
not ever to return
those sparkles he put in her eyes
look as if they were burned

This girl now lives in fear
but not from what you'd expect
it's not the fear of being alone
but the fear of being wrecked

Broken into smaller pieces
than she ever was before
to love him and lose him all so fast
to see him walk out that door

She fears this horrid cycle
will never come to a stop
She fears that she won't want to live
and like the dead she'll drop