You said it would be okay
I knew it couldn’t be that way
Its all in how you’ve made it
“Delete the message before they read it.”
You thought you were perfect
And now you’re dead.
I thought you were perfect
Perfectly dead.
The blood still drips
So red and so thick
And threatens everything
And stays forever.
Cut deep into your memory
Lights flash in an emergency
Things change without a warning
Close your eyes as you lay dying.
(For V. Originally published on Tumblr)
