Your Death

Our eyes lock tight
And a spark flies between
I don't understand
Why had to be so heartless and mean

My breath quickens
As I anticipate your next move
Behind my back I feel the knife
Running my fingers over each groove

You could have stopped me
Right there and then
But instead you insulted me once more
And sit back laughing again

I smile despite your hate
And this sends a twist upon your face
For you don't realize
That my pride has been replaced

I charge at you with everything
Sending the blade deep in your chest
Your eyes look surprised
As I pull it out, and try my hardest

Up and down the knife goes
As a wicked smile crosses my lips
When theres nothing left I stop
Blood dripping from my finger tips

I get up and look at you one last time
You should never have defied me
You were supposed to be my best friend
This is your fault, don't you see