I stare at her with concern in my eyes
her hair is messy and she has a smile

her wrists have been kissed with scars that hurt

her face is covered with freckles, little specks of dirt

I stare into her eyes, a piece of earth,there's something more that she's worth.

As I stare a little longer I start to see, there is a lot in common, oh wait that is just a reflection of me.

I dodged a bullet, not every bullet is the same
Some are out the blue, while others engrave your name.
Some pierce through your heart while others pierce through your skin
it's just a matter of a lose or win.

They say beauty is pain
beauty it drips
in a red form of liquid that makes me sick
they say the scars last
well so will mine
maybe for awhile or a lifetime

Should I write you a love letter or a death note
your love ties a noose around my throat
our love; I'll die for
a feeling so sincere, that I haven't felt before