Broken And Shattered

To night is the night,
her soul dies,
but you sat there,
and watched tears fall from them beautiful blue eyes.

you watched her as she fell,
down on the ground to her fate,
but you knew you couldn't help her,
it was already to late.

you knew that night,
she would begin to cut her wrist,
but before you leave and tell her goodbye,
atleast give her one more kiss.

she atleast needs to know,
that you still care,
cause when you're not around,
she is gonna put her hand on her heart and feel you there.

as you leave her,
just look down on her grave,
look at her heart,
the one you need to save.

but thats no longer in you're power,
you said you loved her,
but where is she now?!
she is in somewhere "better".

it was you're fault she died,
she cut her wrist to bleed for you!
But what did you do!?
you made her wake from a nightmare that was coming true!

now with a knife and her wrist,
she make cuts to see if the pain is real,
oh and baby if it is,
these scars will never f u c k i n g heal.

so remember as you leave,
i was depressed until you came around,
but now that you're leaving,
my body is soild cold in the ground.