There it Is,
That Look,
the one, That stops my breathing
Means Hating to most
to Me.
He is showing love


i drop my books,
he Kicks them,
As I Pass.
Laughing, like a mad man,
just how he hides it from others,
there!
He Is all Over his fake girl,
just Another cover.
He Does't really Want her,
it's just more lies,
no one would understand,


every night i'm with him,
sometimes, he has his fake girl there,
but i know not to worry,
i just watch,
loving him,
he never sees Me.
he can i feel me, i know
he needs me, to come to him
no more hiding,


ding dong, ding dong
he is killing me,
he opens the door,
i smile,
he is the reason for my life,
soon to be mine ,


he sees me, jumping back
he grabs some silver, holding it for me,
he shouldn't have,
"stay away from me!"
still hiding,
"i know that you have been watching me!
just leave me alone!"
he needs me, to prove my love,
always testing me,


silver, red,
head throbbing,
did he hit me ?
why....?
he is yellin, hurtin me
"stop pushing me away!
i love you!"


silver flying,
light is dancing, off the the silver, in the moon light
red,
red, on my hands,
red, in my eyes,
red, all over him,


finally together,
in my arms, safe,
cold and wet, like snow, after war,
still,
no moving,
nothing,


red, is everywhere,
last flash of silver,
that look,
to me means love,
nothing.