I woke up and saw it was the next day
I had cried myself to sleep again
I shoved on my glasses that I only sometimes needed
I went outside and my feet took me to the lake
I could still see her running in my mind
Run get out of here I Lo- ahhh
I shook my head trying to clear the tears and flashbacks
The dark hair stuck to his forehead as he brought the knife down.
Her blonde hair flying everywhere as she fell in the lake
I remember screaming when he-
Stop don't think about this
I absentmindedly traced the scar that she had asked about
I needed to tell her.
