Emily, what did you say when he said, “follow me”? What would you give to live your tragedy? She said, “No one’s ever sent me flowers,”
as the tears filled her eyes.
Like the world, she denied me.
“You’ll be the first I leave,
because I’m always the first to love.”
Asphyxiate on words I would say,
I’m drawn to a blackened sky as I turn blue.
There are no flowers, no not this time,
There’ll be no angels gracing the lines,
Just these stark words, I find.
I’d show a smile, but i’m too weak,
I’d share with you could I only speak,
Just how much this, hurts me.