I couldn't really think where to put this poem...

Crimson drops
Run down my skin...

As I stand on the edge of the bridge,
I think to myself...

I hear the sound again
The sound of my heart breaking...

How do we know when life is really over?
Is it when we've stopped breathing and our heart...

Walking down the endless road of heartbreak, my...
Open to the harsh truth...

Shattered hearts and Broken Dreams
With nothing left to redeem...

Wasted wishes on useless dreams
My life is dull or so it seems...

The moonlight shines down on our lives
And just for once we halt the time...

True love is understanding
True love is honest care...

Photographic memories trace through my mind
Where lingering thoughts of us intertwine...

As i lay on the grass
Looking up at the sky...