Crying tears of blood
Watching the Grimm Reaper take off his hood...

I want to fly
I don't want to cry...

The Truth Is...
I do keep staring at you in class...

I'm sat here looking at a picture of you
Your eyes have a beautiful shine...

I walk through the hall every minute
Just to see if you are in it...

This is my heart speaking
My emotions are leaking...

Poetry in motion
Is it a kind of potion...

I stare at you
For just a while...

I see you all get the news
I am dead...

I have not seen you for what seems like years
I know you don't want me...

I walk through the hall every time
Just to get a glimpse...

I see you everywhere
Even when your not there...