It doesn’t rhyme and I’m kicking myself for that

She broke the rules again

Now she walks these empty streets

Before climbing up the concrete bridge

She looks across the water
Sparkling like the diamonds

That she’ll never wear
She’ll never wear

Why is it that
The minute that
You get the things you want

You wonder why you wanted them at all?

Hate for herself over her decision

And over the loss of him
She doesn’t understand

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