The ballad of the bullet
she danced the waltz with suicide
she twirled up the stairs in her gown
her lips blushed with flushed feelings that she prepared to douse in gasoline and a bullet
her eyes blackened with sorrow and pain
her skin warm from his touches
her hair a mess from midnight decisions
her hands pinky promised with words
she cared not to keep
her heart burst and aflame with love
her dress laced inwoven with the memories of the ball
her breast pooling over a sweetheart neckline
chiffon bottom
ruffled waist
dusted in the sparkles from the scent of him
the clock struck twelve
and the magic
had faded
and the story
was wrapped
in an aged book
and
she
ascended
gracefully
into
her
room
and
looked
back
at
the
ghost
of
the one
she loved
and
said
tonight
we
meet
in
heaven
she
into
the
lost
eyes
of
her soul
and
said
please
don't
remember
this
and
she
slide
the
gun
from
under
her
skirt
and
pushed
the
gun
to
her
and
pushed
play to
Tchaikovsky's
(once upon a dream )
I know you,
I walked with you once upon a dream
I know you,
The gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam
Yet I know its true
That visions are seldom all they seem
But if i know you
I know what you'll do
You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream.
Once upon a night,
I dreamed we'd be together
In love forever.
Once upon a night,
I was wishing for a never,
A never ending.
for this was just a dream, and tonight was just a dance, she laid on on her bed and fired a shot through her brain
please don't remember this , rember how I made you feel