babyvixen
Microbiology by day, art by night. How do people wander when they are not lost?
I need to kill you
to silence your voice in my head
I need to sharpen this knife and stab the memories of us
I´ll prepare your funeral
I´ll attend your funeral dressed in black
I´ll wear a deep v neck
with diamond choker you gave to me
I´ll lean my chest over your dead body and give you a peek
and so casually bend down
and say I am sorry
and press the knife into your chest
Baby your the death of me
it´s either me or you
your my everlasting murder
I´ll know you´ll come back and haunt me
blow for blow
I´ll end up falling for you again
But this time your dead to me
I´ll call out your name and you won´t call back
because I am luring you to my death
this everlasting cycle of chasing the ghost of us
has to come to an end
we had our run
so let´s kill this love story for once and all