I feel your weight on my chest,

Clouding my breath

Thank you for this “gift” you gave me

I feel the ice in my skin,

Frosts your mocking grin

I shouldn’t thank you for anything

I feel the darkness inside

Your hands cover my eyes

So I couldn’t see we were bleeding

The rain fell like acid

A bitter girl’s ballad

The only thing you gave me

Was a good fucking story.