Finger prints

Plotting on you to the fullest.
The funniest part about it is that you Remain clueless.
I had it all mapped out in my head.
The Strategies and the techniques.

You would catch me randomly grinning.
You would assume you were the cause.
You aged me so roughly. you wiped out life and emotion unexpectedly. 

I don't see you anymore.
It suffocate ' s me.
Living under the same roof with your best friend can change so instantly.

It's like I'm playing cards with the devil.
I'm dealing my life away.
Gradually digging through my villainous thoughts, I retrace these thoughts that I should of thrown away. 

I walk in our room, your body looks, lifeless spread across our bed.
I look at you lying there and I lightly kiss your forhead. 
You wake up to pull me closer,
There's dent in our connection.

Like a detective, I'm investigating my own murder scene.
I just need to leave the finger prints...