His words give her strength
strength that she needs...

She lays in the pool of blood
feeds on her victim...

Criss cross;the cuts appear fresh.
cutting deeper each time...

I thought we were perfect, in every way.
But now you're just a memory of yesterday...

When I said it was over
we agreed to stay friends...

Why do i feel this way
i don't want to live another day...

I'm not gonna make it through the night
i told you i was fine but i wasn't alright...

With this paper and this pen
I'll write down how i feel...

Sometimes I wonder
if anyone cares...

I never should've let myself fall in love...

In time,she'll be forgotten
the memory of her will fade away...

I know its long but its real good <3
If you could die...