The sun has set,
colours pink in the sky...

As a before note I'd just like to say i don't...
This feeling that i get...

The little garden,
that sits in the sun...

Stains on my blankets, tears on my cheek.
Once i was happy, but now i am meek...

The sky was big and blue above,
the birds flew happily and free...

Blood runs down her pale wrist,
her vision fogs in creeping mist...

Through life as we know it,
the life of a poet...

Life is a game,
a roll of the dice...

You showed me how to love and care,
you never left you were always there...

These things i do,
to pass the time...

I told you that i loved you,
and what i said was true...

Where are you now,
When i need you the most...