Keeping Secrets

I found him on the bathroom floor
Asking for someone to help him
...And nothing more.

I asked what I could do
He never answered me
But I already knew.

I reached out and took his hand
His fingers felt soft against my skin
He wanted me to understand.

I felt his hopelessness, the pain
That's when he kissed me
And I let him, forgetting my hate.

It was like being on a cloud
Our emotions blended sweetly
He chased away any doubt.

I never knew what happened next
The rest is left for the imagination
I believe keeping secrets is best.

Sometimes I think it was my life
Other times I'm not so sure
I'll never know, it ended with a knife...

Blades and blood all for one sin
Awoken from my sorrowful dream
Oh, why did it all have to end?

I found him on the bathroom floor
Asking for someone to help him
...And nothing more.