She thought he was the one, He thought she was his all, They thought no matter what would come, They would never ever fall, Reaching the heavens above, Was only another step closer to hell, And all the little promises, Meant nothing at all. The look in his eyes were serious, The blade to her throat was real, And all of this depression, Was based upon something, that wasnt real, So with a tear in her eye, And a flick of the wrist, She was dead across the floor. And no to this day, He thinks about her, and cries, And relizes, She was his everything. 12:15 made by me...