A Twisting Plot

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I want to know your story.

Is their a secret you'ld never tell.

I want to know your story.

Where is your heaven and how did you fell?


Is it really so hard?

Is there no way to tell the good and nad apart?

Is it really so hard?

Maybe your afraid that their tongues will leave mark.


I should let you know

Dont fall don't fall in the the well for me.

You should know

That you shouldn't spend all your coins on me.

It not worth wish for a perfect fantasy.

Don't go jumping over candles and into wells for me.


You should have known better.

This story begins with you and me.

Art thou happy in this tragedy?

Arent we friends?

Or is never a type of love that people will leave?


I didnt mean to drag you down,

But to be fair you left me alone on your pedestal.

Isn't this fair ground?

We seemed to be sitting in a cycle.


I love you,

But others don't it sincerely.

I love you,

Your very dear to me.

I don't love you.

You never see it the same way as me.

Your looking at our world through two rings.


I want to know your story.

Does it end happily.

I'm not sorry that it doesn't end the way you wanted it to be.

I dont want to be with you.

I just ask to stay by your side,

But your so damn fill with pride.

I don't want your key.

You left me alone in this attic with all of the memories.


Is this a picture perfect picture book worthy of a placc.

Why do I have to be the one to earn trust back.

I don't owe you anything.

I told you those were promise rings.

You turned your back on me.

You lost us in your perfect dream.


I tried to catch you as you fall,

But you reached out with claws.

That rope won't snap the same way as those strings and your hold on me.

Dont you see I'm begging.


I told you the good noose won't make you happy,

But you were content with your fucked up ending.

You said I'm the end of "me".

I'm standing as a stone.

A statue to your deed.


I stand a witness at your trial and the scale leans to me.

You drown my heart.

I broke yours.

I begged you "please".


Angels guard the gate.

I hope they let you in.

I remember where all this begin.

We met in the flowers, now I lay some near stone that lays over bone.


If I'm lucky you'll come back soon.

Say you dont love me.

Won't tie that string.

Won't fling your self at my feet.

Just stand by me and level,

Like the ground your under now.

There is a suspecting crowded.


Everyone blames me.

A devil to your downfall.

I never wanted this I wanted you to be happy.

Why can't I be happy.


Ill follow your lead.

I want to end this story.

I'm sorry my friend.

Mine will be more gorey.

You said " you carved my heart out with a knife".

If I did that too would that set things right.

I know your story.

I know the secret you never bothered to tell.

You put me in heaven in order to push yourself to hell.

Will you keep my secret,

In all of its preverted glory?

I don't bother to end the story.

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