The Greatest Fall

It's terrible when you can't trust your own mind.

Shaking back.
Lit cigarette.
Need just one shot.
Maybe to the head.

Take out these wires.
Give her some new.
Mix up a potion.
For eyes of stained blue.

Hands ruffle hair.
Face in her palms.
Tear stained garage.
This is her fall.

Author's Note

Yeah this is simple. Possibly terribly flawed. Maybe I'll edit it, maybe I won't.