Why We Love.

In The Dark

We sit here in the

dark, alone.

We hear nothing,

Nothing but crickets

and the sound of our

breathing. I sit here

and think of how life

used to be when we

were together.

When things made

sense to us.

Its almost quiet

I hear nothing but my

breathing and the sound

of the razor slicing me.

Reflect on how we used to

be, the smiles, the laughs,

the jokes, the good times we

always had.

Think about the photoshoots,

think about the movies,

think about the coloring,

think about your arms around me.

That was when we were

together. Reflect on the

tears, the ones that flow

as you smile.

Think about the words,

think about the pain,

think about the thoughts,

think about you walking out.

It's almost quiet

I hear nothing but the

melody of my blood

dropping on the floor.

Now its dead silent,

my tears blood and body

hit the floor and I am lost

with nothing left.

We sit here in the

dark, alone.

We hear nothing.