On your casket when you die,
a single black rose I will lie.

Roses are black,
Roses are red,
People think I'm alive,
but I'm not I'm dead!

Now i know what "i love you" means, one night your talkin to someone then all of a sudden theyre gone.....

I cry my crimson tears... the way you cry your drops of crystal....its normal for me ...like its normal for you....

At your funeral I leave a black rose on your casket,
You said you loved me but now you've left.
What am I suppose to do?
One final question but do I dare ask it?

Can I die and join you too?

Out of the blood,
That has been shed.
You are alive,
When you should be dead.

The bloody note you left behind
Still lingers in my mind

*~*RIP Amy, I miss you*~*

"Although I'm not physically dead at this time, Losing you is worse than being 6 feet under..."

Sempiternal~Enduring;Everlasting ©

Your heart doesnt have to stop beating for you to be dead.

Open your mouth as u cry of pain
close your soul as u die in the rain

think of how they'll never see
think of how they'll never be
anything but the faceless crowd
who watched u die and slowly bowed