I'm still here, so why do you keep trying to make me leave. I'm still the green eyed girl you loved two years ago. You're so mean when you talk about me. You used to love me, but now I'm nothing to you. You keep screaming at me, there's nothing more I can do. Baby just leave me to fall. This green eyed girl is just like anyone else. No one ever said life is fair, so I'm not expecting it to be.
Let me go
March 3, 2011