my blood's running through my veins ice cold, so slow my mind's stumbling over memories from a lifetime ago. my eyes don't shed tears, but somehow they cry, as i listen to the sound of a broken heart die. you listen to the lies, i listen to the feelings, bleeding through the words that float to the cloudy ceiling. watch the angel's wings, last breath in her eyes, wings spreading wide as she chokes out her goodbyes.
a heart full of love, couldn't see the dedication. you loved her like she was a prescribed medication. when you saw the light, and made a fresh new start you threw away the pills, stabbed a dagger in her heart. so when the love ran red and the truth came out, you held her hand, just once, as the rain poured down. in her last living moments you swear to keep her safe, but in the end, God's hands tore her from this wretched place.
To Eponine, the "every" girl who died for who she believed in.