Every Now And Then I Fall

I knew a girl. She loved a man, so pretty in his face but so far away in his head. She still went forward and made the move to ask him to return her love. He agreed.
She got hurt, he didn't love her anymore, and she broke, her heart shattered and his did too, knowing that he'd failed her.
She was a kind girl, a caring person who gave out her love alot and got hurt each time. She needed to know she was needed or she would drown in her tears that she cried each day, each night...
When she got back up again, there was always somebody always helping her up to the top, only to push her back down again.