Ideas Draft 3

I'm pretty sure i used to be ok

I'm sure someone used to keep me safe

Maybe it was never there

Sure, that's gotta be the reason

But there has gotta be a time

When, presumably,

I thought it all worthwhile

If she always needed me,

Why fall apart now?

Just how much could one girl give?

And just how much can one boy take?

It hurt me as i watched her legs buckle

As she continued to try hard to smile

Perhaps it was really worthwhile

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