Gripping the knife
Hold it tight
This feels so right
My love was true
But your love was all lies.
You never loved me
You never cared.
You should have told me
Why you weren’t there
There’s nothing in my life now
Except my love, you.
You slide a knife across your throat
To end your unhappy days.
You said you loved me.
Was that not enough?
What was I to you?
Just another Phase?