And the floor stained in crimson blood
And I cry for you and bleed for you my love
The rose petals fall in deadly dances
With thorns as sharp as razor blades
And I cry from my wrists red streams
Of words I meant to say to you
And never got the chance to say
But it's too late now
And I watch the stars outside my window
Twinkling like the world is only beautiful
While I sit dying on a cold tiled floor
Surrounded by petals for every lie I ever told
And puddles of regret at my fingertips
The tears wash my cheeks clean
Of memories of your kisses
But nothing can wash the image
Embedded in my closing eyelids
And you'll be the last thing I ever see