Everything in my life is messed up
and all I wanna do is be with you
but i’m with him and you’re with her
so it’s impossible to be together
as I turn to the only thing I have left
which is a sharp blade of a knife
I think about how good it would be to be together
I put the blade to my porcelain skin
And a crimson liquid flows out
I sit there and watch it flow down my arm
And onto the floor
All of this because we can never be more than
JUST FRIENDS
