Twisted around metal conclusion
Ripping my bones from your pillow
hiding the pools of blood as I shed tears in the bathtub
hollow drain makes for eyes
I feel the cold inside
Waiting for someone to save me tonight
I see beauty in a picture frame
there never mine.
I reach for your fingers
but your to far away.
I crawl in the dark
searching for the heart
but its never there...
I whisper in the rain
I hear nothing
I wait for the story -
Of souls touching.
Instead...
I hear sirens,
He says, " She isn't breathing."
I say, " Maybe she is....
