An empty shell,
Hollowed out,
Fagile.
The tears that fall are from
This broken heart. I've lost you,
And you won't be coming back,
There you go, you've left...
Gone...
Not even this blade brings feeling..
A building gets torched,
All that's left are ashes....
I used to think that was true
About everything,
Friends, family, feelings...
But now I know, sometimes if
Love proves real, two people who
Are meant to be together,
Nothing can keep them apart....
Not even death....But I'm sorry dear...
By the time you read this,
Or find a way to care,
I've beld dry,
And left dead on the ground.
I'll wait for you,
Where ever we go,
Once we've passed,
But I'll be waiting..
Will you still remember me?
Anyway...I'm sorry...
It grows cold...
Everything blurs...
Are tears suppose to sting
As they lazily roll down
Your face?
Stay with me, until I fall
Asleep, please stay with me.
Last words: "I love you......."
Remember the fragile empty hollow
Shell in the begining?
She broke...And is now gone.