My Hell

My blood tastes sweeter

Mixed with your tears.

The knife is on the floor next to me,

And you're standing over me,

Watching as I bleed,

And die, leaving you behind.

You cry because I'm gone

And you're still here on this earth

With an empty place inside you.

You're still breathing,

But you're not really living.

Your life isn't worth living anymore.

Everything you lived for is dead.

I'm dead, your life is dead.

Nothing matters anymore,

Nothing could ever be the same.

You watch helpless as I fall to Hell.

The Hell which I created for myself,

The place I will forever remain,

Without you.

You're too perfect to be with me.

I miss you.

I can't have you.

I love you.

This is My Hell.