Crushed..

Her shoes are full of mud
shes fallen so far in love
don't try to get out now
or she might fall above

she came out to cry
but only got as far as the door
he's standing out there ready
just to see her eyes pour

He's waiting on edge
to see her words dance
around the room
in a hurricane prance

She can't make up her mind
should she let him fret
or spill her truth
of the reality she met

But it's just to hard to hide
the little tiny baby
that is nesting in the belly
of this little lady

So she filters slowly
her words in a quiet rush
to crash reality through him
and leave his heart crushed