by yOuWiShYoUkNeW Jul 19, 2006
category :
Love, romance /
lost love
I stand outside your bedroom window with a blade in my hand dont fret it is not for you it is destine for my skin but you dont care it is raining i am crying you can tell you can only she my blood shot eyes i slit my troat i choke on my blood but i was already dead to you dead as ever well hear is my last god bye i slp out A GOOD BYE IN MY LAST COUGHS OF BLOOD |