Walking alone in the dark
You woudln't even know
How silent these tears can be,
Raising my head to see you there,
Leaving me aware
To know you care,
Violent shakes trying to awake,
What you cannot
Sank to my early death in your arms
With my last breath I'll say,
I'm sorry and die there in your grip,
Close to your ear blood flows down my neck,
With a blade in my palm,
Taken my him
Cops all around,
Accusing the one that cared,
For killing his first love,
Left to the grip,
Of the dead
