You look at the black eye,
Staring back in the mirror...

I didn't know what it meant,
That we were drifting apart...

Temporary happiness,
Watch it walk in and out...

Locked in my bedroom,
I can hear the walls talk...

A fake smile,
With a blank stare...

Count to ten and watch the blood,
As it drips from my wrist...

Pull the picture from the frame,
It flutters in the wind...

Some people ask what life is,
Without someone to share it with...

The bitter sweet taste,
Of your breath circling my lips...

One day I'm feeling fine,
Smiling a white teeth smile...

A clear tear,
Makes the blood smear...

Our life goes on,
But what of the world...