Puddle of red,
Blocks of gray...
*The title is one from Fall Out Boy, i was...
In a pretty glowing box...
To Xtine, my dear angel,
You were sent from up above...
My head's in a blur,
I can't see around...
As i walk in the door,
My face moulds into a fall...
I can no longer bring myself,
To glance in the mirror...
Don't go away,
Please don't give up...
Don't go,
I'm on my knees...
Don't look at me,
I don't want you to see...
I hide beneath the covers,
As acid tears soak my skin...
You've made this house a prison,
Of the utmost tightest security...
You say i have no reason to frown,
I snigger because maybe you're right...