The life faded from my dark brown eyes
The day you shot me dead
Pools of blood streamed down your hands
Unmoved you washed it off
Like it was nothing
Like I was nothing
Your light blue eyes like ice
Equally cold, you were grinning
As you took her hand and
Walked far away from my
Body, small and bleeding out
Not yet dead
Alive enough to see
Your true nature at last
But it was too late for me