Dead girl talking

If my body washes up from the deep blue sea,

I hope that you still will remember me.

And if my skin is cold and white

I hope that you won’t sleep through the night.

If my blood dries on the sand,

I hope you still feel it wet on your hand.

And if you hear my laugh in the dark,

I hope you remember that night in the park.

The night my soul and body parted,

And left my loved ones broken hearted.

The blood stopped flowing through my veins,

You closed the lock on your own chains.

The oxygen no longer reaching my mind,

A dead girls body is hard to find.

You took me from this world to fast,

I will never be in your past.

I’m all you will ever think about,

You’ll soon begin to scream and shout.

I’ll share a secret if you want to hear,

I’ll never be far, I’ll always be near.

Your mind will go crazy, and until then,

You’ll think about killing me, again and again.

It will haunt your dreams and darken your days,

And leave your broken in many ways.

But dead girls don’t walk or talk or move,

Or at least that’s what they will be trying to prove .

They will lock you up where you belong,

And my story will be nothing but a sad song.

But you will remember that night so clear,

You will never be able to forget it my dear.