I’m dieing now
All I can think about is you...

I hesitate to pull out the old friendly face
The pink double bladed razor, hidden in a secret...

Why am i so critical?
You know the definition...

Me
Look into the eyes of that lifeless soul...

One cut...A problem
Two cuts...A sin...

Lost a friend to oceans.
Lost a friend to hills...

>Give me your opinion<
I have this friend...

Who's is this person that I see?
For this cant be me...

>Give me your opinion<
This knife tells a story...

A cry in the night,
Fragile pinpoints of light...

>Give Me Your Opinion<
My friends just found out...

Each morning when I stretch awake
I yawn and open my eyes...