Lovely eyes,
Staring,
Head cocked to one side,
Blood drips.
A knife on the ground
Next to your feet,
Covered
In the Red
Haunting liquid.
You couldn't have
Done it,
She was the Love of
Your life.
Impossibe.
Impossibly dead.
Thoughts of suicide
Dance.
Knife lies at your
Feet, the
Feet of a killer.
Die inside.
Staring,
Head cocked to one side,
Blood drips.
A knife on the ground
Next to your feet,
Covered
In the Red
Haunting liquid.
You couldn't have
Done it,
She was the Love of
Your life.
Impossibe.
Impossibly dead.
Thoughts of suicide
Dance.
Knife lies at your
Feet, the
Feet of a killer.
Die inside.