How can you be in hell when your in my heart??

Sleep is the cousin of death....

Can a heart still break
Once it stops beating?

No one is worth a broken heart…
Not even the ones you love.

LoVe Is My SuIcIdE
lOvE iS mY fInAl GoOdByE

Please take my hand and guide it to the right place,
Take my hand and guide this blade,
Cut deeper in my skin. Let my blood flow,
These silent screams I cant take any more,
So I lay cold and bloody on the floor.

Take this life and make it real,
Take this love and make it true,
Take me to the arms of you.

Who knew it would be true....
you can tell how he loves you by his kiss.....

He who wants the rose must respect the thorn