Darkness surrounds me in this sunlit room;
I lurk in the shadows...

Burdens always in her mind
Anger building in her chest...

I'll be your Juliet
You can be my Romeo...

I feel the warmth running down my face
The hot wet sensation...

Staring blankly
At the ring on her finger...

She says she's ok
But cries herself to sleep...

Sitting here
Talking to you...

The story of a girl
I dont know where to begin...

Something about her smile just not right
somethings wrong in the world tonight...

She says she's ok
But cries herself to sleep...

With lips like razorblades
Kiss my wrists, boy...

Those three simple words
Cost her her life...