I can't believe I'm in.
Finally.
I've bled out to get to this point.
I held him, dieing in my arms.
The breaths shortened and the lights dims.
"Get through this, little boy."
The air is too cold now.
Blast my chest out.
Seeing you there, I couldn't bare it.
I've lost track of my words and I think its all spurting out of my mouth.
I look into the puddle, stained red.
My face looking just like yours.
I sacrificed all I have to get here.
Please… don't take it out of me.
Killing was nothing if it meant leaving him.
Your eyes shot right through my head.
For lack of romantic words… beat me.
Beat me down to build me up.
The sun grows to the size of my eyes.
Could you stop and look at all this with me?
Just sit next to me until it fades again?
 melancholy_vomit · Tue Jul 21, 2009 @ 01:35am · 2 Comments |
