Laying on the lonely beach,
Crying softly, hand in hand,
Watching the midnight stars shine,
Far below, from the sand.
Listening to the waves crashing gently upon the shore,
How the time is passing, my only wish of it to have more.
Tears mixing with the moon's bright glare,
My scars highlighted for his eyes
From my wrists to my broken soul he stares.
Through them reading my lies,
As he backs away from my twisted life,
I silently end my suffering,