(reallly not my best.)
Black eye-liner and fake hair-dye...
I bury now this cold dead heart,
I wish I knew this from the start...
I try to block out the sound
Your words ringing in my head...
I have never loved like this before,
My heart has never been broken either...
I've lived half my life inside daydreams and lies,
with edible questions and awkward lines...
I am the scars upon my wrists
I am the tears running down my face...
I sit next to the still water
Of a cool pond...
Silent night's her love's embrace
Rationed tears stream down her face...
I'm such a fool
I should have told...
All alone she sits and stares,
at someone who was never there...
Can't you see what you're doing to me?
Why do you keep breaking my heart...
A tear shimmers against the moonlight upon her...
Was it over? Could this be the end...