An Undying Passion.
Shes thinking of murder, shes thinking of death.
Ready to die, she wants to make this her last breath.
her lips are hot red, her eyes lined in black.
going to run & never take the time to look back.
gun in her hand, silent voices steady in her mind.
wanting an end, theres got to be a better world to find.
her wrist is bleeding; she wipes her finger with red.
she writes on her mirror, "i loved you alive & i'll love you dead"
mouth to her skin, & a soft press of her lips to the glass
a sweet blood reminder for the reflection of her past.
bare feet on the floor , body rushing with a flow of cold.
bitter hard laugh, a girl so glad she wont have to grow old.
pale fingers reaching for something new, something real.
gripping the gun, hoping the bullet will help her feeel .
dying flower stricken of petals, a beautiful fallen grace.
battle of pain and love, hes no longer worth the chase.
loaded with bullets and this girl has not one tear to shed,
this girl loved him alive and she will love him dead.
Ready to die, she wants to make this her last breath.
her lips are hot red, her eyes lined in black.
going to run & never take the time to look back.
gun in her hand, silent voices steady in her mind.
wanting an end, theres got to be a better world to find.
her wrist is bleeding; she wipes her finger with red.
she writes on her mirror, "i loved you alive & i'll love you dead"
mouth to her skin, & a soft press of her lips to the glass
a sweet blood reminder for the reflection of her past.
bare feet on the floor , body rushing with a flow of cold.
bitter hard laugh, a girl so glad she wont have to grow old.
pale fingers reaching for something new, something real.
gripping the gun, hoping the bullet will help her feeel .
dying flower stricken of petals, a beautiful fallen grace.
battle of pain and love, hes no longer worth the chase.
loaded with bullets and this girl has not one tear to shed,
this girl loved him alive and she will love him dead.