Those stone cold eyes
that broken heart
that lifeless face
like a stone work of art
so perfectly wrong
and yet so right
my mind breaks
as i lose the will to fight
i cry until i cant
staring at you
how can you leave me
how am i to make it through
i feel for a pulse
touching your wrist
those bloody cuts
from always being dissed
one last tear
drops to the ground
and as i woke
my face, it frowned
it feels so real
yet it was but a dream
i run to your room
preparing to scream
i see you there
puzzled you look at me
your alive, your here
i touch, i feel, i see
i tell you how
i saw your suicide
and you say you'll never leave
your always by my side
