• her eyes are made of blood and gold,
    an ironic mix of tone,
    her hair is the same shade but the bloods not old,
    her skin is pale like sunbleached bone.
    she weeps tears of forever,
    clearer than crystal they shatter,
    they are sweet and they sever,
    my heart when i see them splatter,
    on the ground which she stands on.
    her legs barely hold her steady,
    she wants to die to move on,
    she tells me she is ready,
    she wants to die,
    but i wont let her leave life behind.
    she starts to cry,
    and she calls me unkind,
    her words like ice shards cut my heart,
    her tears like crystals glisten as they fall,
    her emotion so raw it rips me apart,
    her eyes now so empty - I fall...