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by Jenny Atkinson Jun 24, 2007 category : Love, romance / lost love
I'm in love with the knife, Touching my skin and taking my life, Is because of you that I feel this way, I don't want to live another day. My head is messed, I feel depressed, Its because of you that I die in my dreams, And I don't know what this means. You've stabbed me in the heart, Left me in the dark, Its because of you that I fear tomorrow, I don't want anymore sorrow. Should I walk away, Or could it work if I stay? Its because of you that I question why, Maybe I should just die.