You

You don't even realize
You have the most beautiful face
When I look into your eyes
You seem like some kind of hypnotist
I can't believe I let you go
This unfortunate scenario
How the hell was I to know
All the pain you could bestow
So now here I lie
Wondering what I'm supposed to do
Wishing that I would die
I'm not so glad that I met you
Now the brigade of sorrow cascades
Down my cheeks once again like a blade
Cutting lines into my face without aid
Further jading me of this charade