1Mystery

By: your sweet suicide

The feeling is in the air.

The stakes are high tonight.

When we go down,

We go down together.

Backseat babies,

and tears of joy,

lead us through the night,

with one passion.

When the day is young,

we felt.

we shared.

Now is the time to fade.

Fade away,

forget each others names

forget the past.

Die alone.