with this pencile i will tell
a ssad story trust me i wont fail
she sat alone no one home
screaming crying
but in side she was dieing
face staid with make-up
trying so hard to fake it
she sits holding that razor blade
slice one it was home made
slice two her vision started to fade
slice three a black mist slowly creeping in
she wakes up in a room cold and weak
every thing so bleak
she turns and sees his face
he look into her eyes the sadness
left without a trace
what she thought was a few minutes
was really a few months
she started to cry
she felt alone and afraid
now shes awake and so loved
she fell into a blakc and white world
my body cold and sick
my hands start to shake
i hope all this is fake
slipping further
holding on hes my savior
drippy heavy like a cloud
unable to breath Letting go
she screams no
she wont let go
she fights to stay
trying to breath
now shes caought in a black and white world
unable to enjoy yet still able to love
she fight to be with the one she loves
she slowly sees the color
seeping back in
it has to be a sin
he helps her stand
together they are
forever is the strongest word by far
their life so weak
unable to breath
heart beats speeding
love at first sight
a picture perfect kiss
their love so perfect it could kill an angel
walking down the hall so plain
splashing paint to cover their lives
to start a new, a mistaken love
ment to be or just another beautiful mistake
die in eachothers arms
together forever
random thoughts
together at last
both found their missing peice
there is no past
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