How did it feel knowing you had me
Wrapped around your manicured finger...

Tuck the child into their bed,
So small, covered in black lace...

Hush, little girl, it won't hurt;
I promise the dark will rid you...

Glittering eyes spark,
A smile so beautiful...

Ever falling leaves
Paint beauty onto pavement...

Her eyes roamed over the words on the small...
A tale of two lovers told by someone unique...

Walls built high block out everyone
With good and bad intentions...

See the quiver in my lip
As you whisper words...

She sat on the stairs that led to the attic,
Her arms bandaged from another attempt...

She wandered throughout the empty house,
Her fingers readjusting perfectly placed vases...

A low growl escapes through taut lips,
Her eyes burning with a suppressed roaring flame...

Distant smiles tell of a moment
Where she is lost in a world...