Make a path and let me through,
You’ll die before I make it to you,
Lying in a puddle of blood,
With your body faced down in the mud,
I’m running through thorns and trees,
I have blood trickling down my hands and knees,
I yell and scream out your name,
I can’t find you I am to blame,
I start to stop and hear a noise,
I listen closely its your voice,
I run to the sound and there I see,
Your laying there staring at me,
“I’ll love you forever and always” you say,
I run to the ground at witch you lay,
I kiss your lips both bloody and cold,
You kiss me back and my hand you hold,
You start to speak but you lose your breath,
I start to cry I caused your death. |
