You got the longest knife,
and thrust it into my heart.
You look me in the eyes,
as you stab deeper and deeper,
until the blade is completly through me.
I try to plead with my eyes,
but the smile on your face grows wider
as I continue to bleed.
I beg and plead, barely above a whisper,
as you continue with a laugh.
the wound you've caused gapes and the blood flows
as I fall to the floor, breath still,
pleads and begging silenced.
You realize what you've done,
and drop down beside me,
wishing I was still alive and breathing.
But nothing can be done.
You realize that without me there to guide you,
you are nothing.
But I can't be there to help you now,
because you got the sharoest knife,
and thrust it into my heart,
stabbing deeper and deeper until I was reduced to nothing.