He looked at me with those eyes,
full of darkness and anger.
i tried to run away but that made him follow me farther,
making him angrier at me.
he chased me down,
with fury in his eyes,
with that knife he stabbed me deep.
he said he took my life cause i was not worth to keep.
he said if i took a peep,
he would make sure i suffered.
i didn't care i was already dead.
i was dead from the very start.
his kiss was like poison.
his touch was like fire.
his name would bleed from my mouth in every breath i took.
saying this is what he did to me.