She pictures her death,
her bitter sweet death...
See the stone set in your eyes..
See the thorn twist in yourm side...
My life is full of pain
With a severe tinge of sorrow...
I watch you;
The fluctuating curve of your lip...
Dead feelings surround me
The blackness begins to cave in...
It's okay my secret lover,
I forgot you were in color...
You're here lying next to me
Looking at you, breath unconsciously...
Soft wind whips knots into my long hair
I can hear a voice whisper over there...
After sunset he'll sneak into her room,
A single finger to his lips is all...
I cant deny the sound of the front door screeching...
I cant deny the shuffled steps in the kitchen. And...
I'm sorry that you're no longer around
that it's bothered you so much blood turned brown...
Silence...