Everyday I visit your grave
I miss you, do you too?

The roses I buy rot and wilt
But my love for you won't

The last day of my life
Will be the first day
I see you again

We were so close that I heard you breathing
So close that I could smell your sweet breath

You'd casually stare at me
And all I could see
Were your eyes

I reach to share my love


But the bell rang

A Sad Lonely Girl
Walks to his house
Naive enough to think
That he likes her

She checks her hair, her dress, her cuts
better hide these, she says

A tall, shadowy figure greets her
Its green eyes glitter

M-----














MY KNIFE IS MY FRIEND
IT'S ABLE TO PENETRATE EVEN THE TOUGHEST OF SKIN
IT CUTS THROUGH DEEP TO EXTRACT THE RED
IT MINGLES WITH MY VEINS

THE PLEASURE MY KNIFE GIVES ME
OH, HOW I CRAVE IT SO MUCH
EVERY CUT GETS ME WET WITH BLOOD

DON'T TALK TO ANYONE ELSE
TALK ONLY TO ME

IF YOU LET ME COME OVER
I'LL SHOW YOU HOW SHARP MY KNIVES ARE

You
ruined
my
life

You're
the
reason
why
I'm
mad

But
You're
my
sweet
drug­

my
secret
boyfriend

Is it for your handsome looks?
Is it for your quirky attitude?
Is it because we've been friends for a long time?
Is it because when you talk to me, I get a glimpse of heaven?
Is it because when you're being serious, it makes me think more of you?
Is it your funny jokes that lure me in?






Please answer me.