She could taste the painfully salty tears upon her lips
Smell the sickingly sweet blood
Felt the dark crimson liquid pour out from her arms
As she drifted off into her final slumber she thought
What if Peter Pan had saved me
What would it be like to fly in the heavens with him
To leave behind the world that never loved me
To leave behind my worries and kiss the world goodbye
As she saw the darkness closing in she dreamt of being a lost girl
