• one pri.ck is all it takes
    all to end my life
    standing all alone with a simple rose

    lying in a shallow red sea
    with a blood stained stem
    he'll find me just like that

    he discovered the body the next day
    now he wishes he'd never said that
    so he whispers "i loved you; but this i cannot bear"

    i wish we'd both known sooner

    that night we both died
    and only the heavens weapt for us
    it's tears washed over us all to gently