Scream

You used to sing but now you just fucking scream. You used to be beautiful, but now you’re just a burnt out star reaching desperately for the beauty you once had. But it’s gone and slipped through your fingers just as quickly as the cash from your bank account when you crept down that goddamn alleyway that stole you away from me.

I remember your face when I told you that you had to choose between me and the drugs. I thought you had looked lost, but you weren’t. You knew exactly where you stood. You knew that you would take them from my hand instead of holding mine. I should have known that you would choose them, that you would fade the way your music faded from the charts.

So keep fucking fading until you disappear.