that stupid,sinking feeling
that seems to have no end.
her true loves' rejection
has made her cry again.

he didnt mean to do it,
he didnt mean it THAT way--
but now because he said it,
she'll NEVER be ok.

that brewing,salty puddle
thats clouding both her eyes
her true loves' rejection
feels lower than lies.

he does still love her,
at least,thats what he claims
yet he wont be with her...
it doesnt feel the same.

that low,unworthy feeling
his harmless words have brought
"we should see local people..."
its left her so distraught.

"i LOVE you-"
"then why cant-"
"we could get hurt again"
...dylan,id rather be in HELL
than just be your friend.