Once upon a sleepless night,
She laid half dead upon silken pillows,
Eyes bloodshot and dry,
No smile upon her face.
Twice upon a sleepless night,
She thought of a boy she thought she loved,
Holding his picture in her arms,
Turning over and closing her eyes goodnight.
Third upon a sleepless night,
She drank her pain away,
Face slumped low in a deep depression,
Nowhere left to go.
Fourth upon a sleepless night,
She held within her arms a song,
One that once passed his lips,
On his final day.
Fifth upon a sleepless night,
She found herself able to smile,
A razorblade in her palm; crimson with her life,
Bleeding from deep gashes, waiting for the end.
Sixth upon a sleepless night,
She found herself in Hell,
A smile ascends upon her face,
She found him there.
I really like the whole "Once, twice," Etc.
It made me wonder, is there anything after thrice? I mean, you've got once, twice, thrice, then what? Frice? *Ponders*
wow i like it your so good
Kason-sama