Well She Made My Day Once Again

It hurts her to know that she are pained. Knowing that she is unable to hold you tightly when she has been knocked down and unable to rise. Thinking often about why she would even begin to waste her time on her. What makes her so special? High hopes, high dream so far from reality. Wishing that her words had a slight impact on her. But she knows that they dont and they probably never will. Confused about why she makes such a big deal out of nothing. Always expanding things so far out of proportion. Exaggeration -- like an illness. Making something out of nothing. Nothing will happen and if that's the way it is, so be it. She will learn to deal with and get over it. She is and will be envious of the girl who gets to hold her close and tell her that everything is going to be okay. Jealous of the one who gets to see her smile and brighten up her day. If only she knew what she is doing to her.