A/n- I'm really hesitant of this one.
No one is around
The dark empowers
Tears will fall
Emotions fly high
She's afraid and scared
Done feeling like a waste of space
Options are spread
A gun, a rope, a blade
All shining in an ominous glory
She thinks no one cares
She thinks 'good' is a fake word
She's tired and numb
All she wants is some light
Living life to the best
Feeling like a king in the fest
Smiles and peace are all in his hands
All is great with no shadows seen
Though a slight grey is seen he over looks it with a slight wave
The music brings them close
It creates a bond No one could see
They soon create a tale as old as time
And they don't look back
They're both great actors
They see past one another
They're each others missing pieces
The ying and the yang
They can't leave each other
Not with the other to live in gloom
She still wonders at night
How it would be without him to hold her hand
All she sees is the darkness
But he brings a promise to her life
He loves, adores, and Cherishes her
She is his angel
The light in his eyes
And he would go to the depths of this world to see that smile reborn
They tell each other their secrets
The demons arise
They're there to tame them
To control it and not let it slip
Not everything is pretty
Soon things fall with the high crashing down
She is at the brink of it all
She walks on a tight rope
Her only glue is her rock
He is the only one keeping her pulse
He is fading away
Staying in the dark
The parties are over
And he takes up a burning liquid
His vision gets blurred
He's walking down the streets
He sees few lives
And soon he's taken by one
She's in tears
She's in pain
She can't handle it anymore
He was the light and nothing will be the same
The gun returns
A fast death to end it all
Then there is the rope
A slow death hanging high from the sky
The blade glimmers
Blood will be shed and be featured in a languid red river
All are thrown to the ground
She will go on
Nothing will put her down
She'll be strong for him
Keep the happy times intact
And remember there tale.
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Penny for your thoughts( oh no, I'll sell them for a doller... sorry i had to. It seemed right to me and I just love that song [If I die Young by the Band Perry] c:) or any advice? comment c:
btw-things wont get better but if you just hold onto what makes you happy you'll make it <4
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