Let it pour down on me
He stood there with his eyes closed, head tilted upward towards the heavens. If there is any. The rain hid any tears he might have had. He just stood there in the middle of the field, lost in his thoughts, lost in his misery.
When everythings gone,
Will you stand there;
waiting for me?
The blade ran accross his wrist easily. He felt no pain. He floated in an obissity, unaware of the world around him. Water from the shower poured on him like rain. The blood from the wrists mixed with the water making a pinkish color. It swirled around the drain before going down, only to have more mix into a tainted pink color and swirl around the drain.
When everything is gone,
What will you do?
Will you live for me?
Like I asked.
Tears fell down his face, his bangs clinged to his face from the rain. His eyes were bloodshot and puffy from crying, the stang from the coming tears. He closed them again. He stood there rain soaking him, not an inch of his clothing were dry.
When everything is gone,
What did you do?
Why did you do it?
I love you.
Blood pouring from his wrists, he lifted his wrist up to his eye sight weakly. He watched as the red coppery substance dripped from the wound. His eyes were glazed over and looked lost.
When everything is gone,
Will you be lost without me?
Will you do that too?
I love you, too.
Don't copy me.
Edward stood there on that field with a lost feeling. Tears ran down his face, along with the rain drops. I make everyone's life miserable. Why won't you let me die? Why Roy? Am I really that important. A dark haired man with dark loving eyes walked up to him. "Ed, let's go home."
When Everything is gone,
I will love you.
I will save you;
From yourself.
I will be the one to hold you tight.
Although, you say you don't need me.
I love you.
Dont
do it again.