I know it’s wrong

From being miserable

When seeing you happy

I can only hold in so much

And you keep complaining

I’ve found my emotions

To be perfectly erotic

To the reaper eating away at me

Wounds can heal

But emotional scars remain

Loving you isn’t like anything

Anything but death

I heard a voice call to me

Saying ‘your better off alone’

And I as I stain the broken glass

With thick, red blood

I’m agreeing with this voice

I’m better off to be

Alone, all alone

I’m better off alone

And as I’m lying on the cold ground

The blood almost drained

Your smile turns to a frown

Well at least when I’m gone

You can look in my casket and see

That with my pale face

I’m saying you are free

Free to fly, be happy, just be

Free to love, I just wish

you would have loved me