Escape

Here you are again, with a bigger smile than the one you used to carry on those grey sad days. It's been a year since we share our last tears, the hours have been long, the time has passed with the blink of an eye, and here you are again, steping through my door with the knife in front of you and the sweat behind your back for a change, welcome to the crescendo my sweet, sweet lady.

In the end you made it this far only to loose yourself, you are all black now, with all the eyes fixed on your smile, but you are no more than the shadow of that pretty girl who brought you this far. Go on then, they're waiting to see you fall.