Maybe everything will be okay

She laid there, memories piecing them self together. felling the pain of death, a sharpened blade can heal it all. horrifying sights, sounds flying overhead.

She can never tell her,
how she really feels.

Destruction of a relationship once blossoming now withering into nothingness. I'll paint you her acing spirit, her desire for her love flows through out every stroke.

Keep it all in,
let nothing show.

I'm sorry I couldn't keep you from seeing the truth.

Does she know it hurt? The taste of bitter sweet love still burdens her lips. She has her smile, empty now, longing for her.

She has been lying awake for years it seems.

The moon will rise,
she will comfort her.

She wrote her letters everyday. She still has them in a box, laced with blood red ribbon.

They weren't so different,
as they thought they were.

She, I mean I miss her. She has what I need, I can finally be myself with her.