Hey everyone, I haven't posted in a while..and I personally think this is horrible, but Derek told me if I didn't post this, he would. Obviously, I don't have a title for it yet, but, yeah..here it goes...
The anger in your eyes bleeds through your lips
And poisons me with memories of the day we met
Your voice won't echo through my head again
The flowers will be on your grave this time
Your fingers won't ever fold with mine again
Your emotions will die, you'll go down with them
I'll kill every lie, that you have ever spoke
I will sew up your wounds
With the love I have choked
My eyes have grown black and just as cold as your heart
I won't pull the knife from your throat again
But I will do my best, to rip you apart
I promise you this, this promise i'll keep
Wipe the blood from the knife and then fall to your knees
Promise me this, this promise please keep
That you'll never get up, and you'll no longer breathe
The anger in your eyes bleeds from your wrists
And poisons me with memories of the day we split...
Your voice echoes through my head to this day
The roses have wilted away on my grave
Pick the petals off one by one
And cover my body in them
Cover my skin with wounds from their thorns
And shove all your lies and hatred in them
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Haha..and thank you muchly..I hate picking titles..it's just as hard as picking band names >.< Well, even though i'm not in a band anymore
