The desert plaetau
is still warm at midnight...

Love is red,
tainted with...

Love
consequential, passionate...

Inside my head is red,
the edges fading grey...

Battered and broken
Alone while you bleed...

Lies
simple, dependant, hateful...

Facade
decitful, pathetic...

I'll cut my writs and bleed to death
or just enough to stain the floor...

I used to be afraid
of admitting it was over...

You dont love me anymore
but i refuse to hear anything but your lies...

I told him not to promise me forever
because forever never lasts...

This world is such an
ugly place...