Leaves crunch underneath her faltering feet,
The noise almost inaudible against her pounding...

Our fights are always so d.a.m.n bad,
They never turn out well...

The bitter wind whipped harshly against her gentle...
Making her body shake, lips quiver...

Dew drops in the grass,
They will disappear by day...

Painful words,
Flood through my ears...

Nature was her life,
Daily she would take a walk through its wonders...

The fire from her shadowed eyes,
Burns deep inside her soul...

Inheritor of passion,
Laden with its depth of brutality...

Secrets of her life,
Hidden, engraved in her flesh...

Lifes not supposed to be like this,
Its not fair that some people cant look others in...

Now she's gone,
Her pictures are spread out on my bed room floor...

I want my tears to stop,
The tears that are invisible to everyone else...