This all happened so fast; Just the day before, comforting me, telling me how much you love me. And how you would never break my heart. Now as I pierce the cold metal into my arm, at the point where I can feel the blood releasing, every boy has said that to me. What had they done in the end? Broke my heart, just teared it apart, not caring where the pieces landed. I've told you how fond of you I am, how much I can never hate you if my life depended on it. Now as the tears roll down onto the floor, and as I grasp for air, I realize I was right. I will give up my life for your love, if that's what I have to do. I will run away, but only far enough to make you miss me. As long as I can't feel pain, I'm invincible, and now I'm vulnerable to your love. I never met anything or anybody like it, it's like I was made for you. But if only you knew that... then we'd still be together. As I raise my scream to be heard from the mountain tops, I caress my feelings that I feel for you underneath the blade that touches my heart. I will give it up for you, if my life depends on it. Which I know it does. One last kiss, before I go...too late that you already left.
