I looked in to the eyes
The eyes that once were mine...

Slowly
Turning...

I saw a girl
Walking down the street...

Laugh
Irony...

The girl of her teen years
Sitting near the door...

Dead
White...

The red substance dripping to the ground
Drip...

Lying on the earth
Crying in the mud...

Sometimes i feel like i could just fade away.
And no-one would notice...

The words fall of your tongue
Like honey sticky and sweet...

Someone told me yesterday
What i was longing to hear...

Your standing in front of me, still.
My cheeks streaked with mascara filled tears...