She was a girl who craved love.
She was a girl who craved touch.
She was a girl who craved affection. She was a girl who craved attention.
She was a girl who craved it all.
She was a girl who one day seen that all fall with broken thumbs she begged a man to love her the way she loved him
He told her he couldn\'t love her hes too much of a \"thug\" to
him his pride held more weight then the tears in her eyes
with broken thumbs She was a girl who the became NUMB.