Happy.

Have you ever considered those fragile feelings she had? When you decided to let her go, and she had to hit the ground. All defeated she felt, she had to rise no matter how. She's wasn't sure how she's was gonna leave the past behind, but all she knew was that she couldn't look back anymore. Just then, you came by and swept her up again. Now are you gonna let her fall like you used to do? Perhaps you'll never know, how she's hiding behind, with stained blood on her hands, with tears in her eyes.