Treasures (Poetry Book Number Two)

Our Last Goodbye

The rope on our wrists
Our necks pointed with a knife
You're sitting beside me
This might be the end of our life

I'm crying in fear
But you whisper everything will be okay
But I know it wouldn't
So I'll say what I have to say

"All these time I've been silent
Now is my chance to speak
I loved you from the very start
My mouth was just too weak."

I cried in tears
I was surprised you cried too
You whispered slowly
"Same. I love you."

I can't believe it
We could've been happy
Now, it's too late
We better get ready

The knife slowly moves
All I could do was cry
Everything is done
This is our last goodbye

This is actually an entry to a contest, if you'd check my book "contest entries" but I liked it I had to post it here. I hope you like it too :)