I hold the knife.
Firmly in my hand.
I point it to my heart.
The heart that you ever so broke.
It fails to pump anymore blood.
'Cause you made me die inside.
I'm numb.
Can't move anymore.
So cold.
Frozen to the floor.
I feel nothing.
I no longer feel the pain.
I lie here.
On the cold floor.
Frozen deep inside.
Lying in a puddle of blood.
I'm lost.
No longer here.
The touch of your hand.
The hand thats so warm and gentle.
Won't bring me back.
The feel of your kiss.
The kiss thats so sweet and tender.
Won't wake me up.
I'm gone.
Lost forever.
In a world with no pain.
I'm no longer in your grasp.
I'm finally free.
Free to fly.
