You fall to the floor I hear the echoes come across my blackened heart that you torched with pain and then doused with longing. No matter where you go the knowledge of my pain will haunt you and stand before your bed at night. You make a face toward the sky that tells me what you're thinking that all of this was a mistake. I wait for you to wake so I can see your face as I slit you open and you painfully bleed out.