im kinda wondering why her smile disappeared,
she used to hold a gleam that i held so dear.
and when i see her sitting by herself,
i kinda wish she would ask for someone to help.

but she ignores the little notes i leave on her desk,
and she pretends to not see the looks i try to pass.
and shes too busy trying to hold this blame,
and i hope once again shell be the same.

and she prefers to wear long sleeved sweaters,
maybe because they hide the scars better.
but they cant dry the tears on her cheeks,
and her pain is there for the world to see.

so how come she is dressed in despair?
that dark sadness isnt the color she should wear.
and why doesnt she want to be saved?
why does it bother her to see another day?

and why wont she realize that im here?
if only she could see how much i care.
i wish she wasnt so broken inside,
i wish i could be the one to keep her alive.