Girl we are over I know without a doubt
and the way this makes me feel I just cannot hide...
Pretty little girl
a smile sewed in place...
Apart from being the smart, reserved, kind person...
She takes his hand in hers
"Baby we need to talk now"...
Crimson blood is running down the drain,
Water is releasing all her sorrow and pain...
An arrow shot through me
Tearing my heart apart...
I lay here drenching my pillow with tears of...
Searching for the right words to say to bring you...
You were young,
Death is near...
Sometimes we see him sitting at the window,
But no one really knows why; he is blind...
Love and smiles flowed from within
A glowing light that brightened our days...
Red thoughts running deep in my mind
as i try to run far away from my bitter past...
Why are we still doing this?
Can we really escape our pain...