She takes the knife
and hides it behind
her sweating cold back.
She answers the door
as her boyfriend walks in
she gives him a kiss.
She whispers to him
"I'll miss that so much",
he smiles, and brushes it off.
They start to make out
and he feels a sharp pain,
she's done it, her job is done.
He falls to the floor
but still, so much alive
he starts to cry.
"Why did you do that"
she smiles and says
"you should know the answer to that."
She laughs and hands him a picture
of him and another girl
laying naked on the bed.
"What is this"
he now knows
and says sorry as his eyes close.
She lays down beside him
realizing he is gone,
and hums their song.
She now knows
this talk and time together,
would be their last time together,
forever.
