MELT

Colors of agony flow from my eyes How couldn't we see his upcoming demise? No matter how much I cry to the skies I received no reply as to why everyone dies And that pain in my chest begins to rise How could I have believed all their lies? When really it was us that were the bad guys But as the rainbow slowly dries And I know youre wondering what that implies My tears are all colored, from many painful memories No matter what they give me, or how many amenities I know I'm not good mentally But he could be the remedy I may have shown him to much of me Accidentally But isn't it all worth it since coincidentally He actually loves me Somehow Unexpectedly