I'll show you mine if you show me yours

I'll show you mine if you show me yours,
Come on girl just roll up your sleeves.
Let me reveal those beautiful arms,
Those arms you say are "Scarred with Steel."

Such beautiful cuts, so deep and neat.
But sunshine, baby don't you cry.
Your wrists tell a tale of tragady not sin.

Your tears may be red though your eyes are blue,
But honey, that's nothing to be ashamed of.
Cause beauty after all is only skin deep,
And your not the only one who's scarlet tears have tainted the lives of those you love.

I just wanna hold you, kiss you, touch you, love you
Like no other boy have loved you before.
Would you lie for me, cry for me, baby would you die for me?

If you care for me like I care for you,
Then just grab my hand, hold it tight.
Pass me a razor, pass me a towel,
And watch as I run this blade across out wrists.
Spilling out beautiful strawberry tears.

Ask me no questions, i'll tell you no lies.
Just embrace my as I embrace you,
And kiss me passionately,
As my temperature begins to drop.
As my body turns cold.
As my eyes start to close.

I'm falling, falling with nothing to hold onto.
Except the love of a girl,
So sad and so true.

If you jump, then I will jump too.
Into an ocean of ruby-red tears.
"Until death do us part" with a sick little twist...
As I died in the arms of my love, on the floor.

Enya-;
-March 17, 2006