Apr 11, 2004 23:57
I'll slit my wrists and bleed my life away before your eyes. My screams of agony will grace your ears merely as whispers. My touch feels like a breeze. I'm nothing more than a ghost in your presence. I could give you all of the stars in the heavens, all of the love in my heart - and still it'd never be enough. Today, will be the last day I fall to my knees - Tonight, will be the last night I cry these tears of sorrow - I've cried you out of my soul. This is the last time I die for you...