Vampire Sorrow

Laugh heavily through smoke chambers
The ones I filled with dense poisons
So I could finally get your name out of my lungs
And the iodine shoots out of a barrel
Blasting into every chamber of my heart
It spreads quickly as these walls crumble
Into a heap in the back of your mind
I always was the last thing on your mind
This moment makes no difference to you
Or to the people we left in our wake
They whispered into phone receivers every night
Saying we would never last anyway
So I guess they were right
We died before the phone hit the hook
And before my name hits headlines
I want to destroy every framed picture
Every framed picture with hearts and red roses
They were all just struggling to fall anyways
Off the counter at my bedside
Yours had always been empty now that I think about it...