she was laid out, sprawled on the bed..
"one last time, is all" she said..forgotten promises raced through her pretty head
"one last time,thats all i need, and leave this all so far behind me.."they all walked in to see her tears bleeding on the floor...
"one last time, once more, thats all!", tear stained cheeks, black mascara ran down once. now dry and pale, frozen yet warm..
"she wont cry anymore" they said as the blood was washed from her skin...
"the angels have her now." The mourners gathered and she watched, little did they know she could see them, and their false tears looked like sparkling pearls of lies and deception.
walking to the end with you...
with your black eye-liner and nails..I see you more then you'll ever know...
watching your heart ache and letting you cry...i wont save you anymore...not this time, not anymore...
its better off this way, the unbroken silence...
the unhinging pain waiting to escape and consume us...
written on the bathroom walls is our love so plain, for the world to see..
written in blood to show our promise to each other, to always be there for one another..
smiling at the words that once made the world better...
now it brings pain, the blood we once shared, the love we once contained...
