Just when I know what I want to say...I am too late...

Death isn't the end, it is a way out

I'll sit here with a smile, a match, and my memories of you.

My love is like a plastic rose,
it will never die.

Fallen and weaken
I will return to the dirt
Bittersweet battle within
No longer would I hurt

These Autumn trees of colors and beauty
An intamacy of ones deepest dreams
As I look the colors starts to bleed
It then turns into blood and I start to scream

Before you judge
the good and the evil
just remember
lucifer is an angel

Please don't walk away
and please don't fade
let me be the one to say
let us love another day