Hazel eyes that have seen it all,
Shaking legs that made him fall,
Gentil hands that slam against the wall.

This is where it began, and where it will end.

Blue eyes filled with tears,
Knees hit the ground hard and painful but she does not care,
Hands covering her face because of her fears.

Where it ends, is where it begins.

Hazel eyes locked into a blue,
Legs so close they have no clue,
Hands that are practically glued.

Where it began, it ended,
And where it ended it began again.

Her tears come at night when no one's here.
When all her fears come alive,
That's when your not there.
They fall even when she's asleep.

The blade of that razor is what helps,
When her feelings come leaking out.
That first drop of blood maybe the last,
Only if you stop pushing aside her past.

The day you realize you need to help,
Her razor may have already done your deed,
And then it will be your tears that make you fall asleep.

A beautiful love,
Young and fresh,
Granted to take your breath away.
So new to the world and to this first true love,
But it's taken a toil on both of us.
Your mind runs crazy with violence and fear.
She goes mad inside as she fights off tears.
The love you shared is slowly fading,
As all that love turns to hatered.
Neither talk to others outside their "love",
Or conversat with their own true blood.

You want to hurt her but you won't let it show,
She wants to leave but won't let you go.
Your mind as driven you both crazy and it's because she left for a night,
And came back with black and blues on her thighs.

Suicides the only answer,
Unless we can erase our memories,
And with that said I'll shed a tear as my heart gives way,
And your fears take your mind away.