I’m laying on the floor
If you could just let my try,
The tears taste sweet like a new flavor,
I know you tried me sour, but sometimes I wish you dead.
I worked hard to stop the backstabbing
But I just received kisses with no love attached,
We were supposed to be beautiful my darling
But wrist rivers aren’t pretty enough.
I wore bows and you used ties
We seemed like a framed couple in black and white,
My lips and nails are still pink,
It’s too bad that I imagine you so good in blue.
If at least u could let me try
To be your suicide necklace for a night,
Then, u shall sleep beneath my feet
And I’ll laugh honey, I’ll laugh
Because I though u were meant for me.