She dated,
with Mr. Depression.
She saw only dark,
and she loved the night.
But when the morning came,
the light broke her heart.
She dated,
with Mr. Knife.
She cut herself,
to see how much it bleed.
But time heals every wound,
and the wounds became scars.
She dated,
with Mr. Pill.
She flew for a while,
she felt no pain no more.
But she didn't take enough,
and she came back.
At least she dated,
with Mr. Suicide.
She jumped of a building,
en she flew away.
But she didn't come back,
this last date,
brought her what she wanted;
Real love,
for death.