Chapter Text
The papers, threaten to.
Fall in the hall in the middle of an autumn breath.
Highschool prom is coming, just a little issue with it.
I got no one, no body not one soul.
And I just cry and cry along.
The tears seep through the,
Sheets of white, lies of answers from students trying to recognize the.
Diagram, of an Aorta.
Oh the sweet, mellow tears rush through my blood.
But the taste of you leaving just hits me enough.
That the stress of exams will come in my veins.
And the function of the heart, will never regain.
'Biology', the excuse , the worst subject.
Unfortunately I'm not even a doctor.
Time and time again I kiss,
The bedews that have stained the ink.
And memorizing, reciting,
remembering.
It all seems like a chore,
When you are the one in my mind.
But this head that breaks for exams,
Never will ever get the thing I find.
And there it stays,
The red ink which fades.
An "F" on the paper
Even though I said "Later,"
"Later I'll be better"
Why must I inherit lies?
I know I have failed
So move on in life
And there's prom again
But I'm too sick to go
Still I love you
Love like a elder's abode
Love like a description
Love like a swan
Love like imagination
And dreams all in one
You went ahead with prom
You're a high school sweetheart
Got crowned the queen
With your crush a king
But I remember,
Promising to myself.
That you will look at me
And I smile in despair