Tears

Tears, tears, tears,
he's caused me so much pain.

Drip, drip, drip,
my blood runs cold.
My blood streams down my arm;
minutes left, what do I do?

Think of the good times,
the bad I forget.

God, forgive me of my wrongs.

My love, I think of you.
I whisper with what I want to be my last breath,
I love you.