Silly boys |
I hold my wrist as i see the falling drops of red. there i lie till i die. fallen, cold, and dead... |
If you cant change today why live for tommorrow? |
Sometimes i really wish i could just die |
Razorblade kisses runn down my wrists |
I just sit here |
You lie through your teeth |
Just friends |
Lifeless summer nights |
Blood driven dreams |