When the love in letters fade,
and theres nothing left to trade,
will you remember this day?
When the sky turns gray,
but the water stays blue,
will you remember this seperation,
the binding of me and you?
The only place you could ever find peace,
where the wind blows and the trees creak,
will you still not be able to get any sleep?
When you find a reason to live,
and you are her soul blood,
will you be able to tell her
"I'm sorry sweetie,
I bet i'd love you if I could."?
Or would you really be okay if I left?
Would you really hurt yoursef for me?
Do you look away when something shiny gleams?
Does the line I wrote echo in your head?
"And this knife, see how pretty it gleams.."
....Are you like me?
No, we know you aren't like me...
Time and time again, you try to hard and I nearly see,
you're dying to have someone to die for..
And you've just determined it's me.
