-Love is the crime we all commit.-
By: Tawny Basile
Black eyes.
Torn heart.
Hurtful touch.
He loved her very much:]
And now she ruined it.
And now she ruined it.
Blood on the floor.
Shes laying near the kitchen door.
She needs someone to lift her up and take her by the hand.
She never thought he would understand and now there's,
Mascara run down her face.
Keeping very slow pace.
like theres nothing left for her to live for.
crying, sobbing, weeping, dieing.
Is all she's been doing lately.
And shes crying "come save me".