Tears start to fall down my face
So i call you once more just in case
You answered "Hello?"
I told you "i love you" & hung up the phone
I pick up my razor blade
Think of the tears that wont be made
Make the cut to end it all
Then i start to fall
It all starts to go black
I whisper "your not coming back..."
The last thing i see is me and you
A picture of us before what we went through....
