despite, hate, whatever you'd like to call it.. you left me.

Black crow, losing feathers.
Black crow, singing sad songs.
Heart is broken, impossible to be together.
You left that night, came back to watch our last sunrise.
You never hinted, I didn't guess.
I was afraid to.

You seemed to have taken my heart with you when you went to go lay in the dirt.

Black crows fly, but this time with crooked wings.
Hoping one day to feel alive, their voice boxes are torn, unable to say how they feel. But I guess it's my turn to seal the deal.

And it's all your fault.
My mind is gone, heart black. Now you expect me to live like that? Screw you. I hope you choke on your own vomit. I guess you already did that, didn't you. I'd wish you death, bless you with him, but you beat me to it.

So good-bye for now, until me meet again in our own beautiful hell, it wont' be long. I promise you that, my dear.