Sinister Eyes

Looking forward to the future, ignoring all the signs that could possibly be her
There are two girls in my life, one real, one made from my mind
She came from my songs, simply so wrong
I know she's not real, but that's not how it feels

I don't see her anymore, so did I heal
I was walking back home from my usual run, noticed something from my pocket is gone
Well, I'm basically already here, close to my home and close to my dear
Maybe I just left my phone in our room

I know she likes to fall asleep to my tunes
I open the door, hear the music get louder
The verses hit my ears with immaculate power
Black hair, such gorgeous eyes

I was late just by minutes of time
That is my phone right by her side
But that's one song she does not like
As I get closer, the vomit starts to spike

The smell of deceased enters my nose
I grab my love's hand, but it's cold
Looking upon me, someone I know, wondering how she got the code to the door
She grabs my cheek and kisses my face, then she whispers to me if I know her birthday

That's how she got inside, black hair, such sinister eyes
When she typed in the doorway, 072798, 072798