*this is not my work,

She’s an extraordinary girl in an ordinary world
And she can’t seem to get away
He lacks the courage in his mind
Like a child left behind
Like a pet left in the rain
She’s all alone again
Wiping the tears from her eyes
Some days he feels like dying
She gets so sick of crying
She sees the mirror of herself
An image she wants to sell
To anyone willing to buy
He steals the image in her kiss
From her heart’s apocalypse
From the one called [anyone]

[Someday it’s not worth trying]