Last time

This is the end, those feelings of pain start to begin, and then those thoughts of being hollow become the new tradition. Those memory's of sorrow start to ensue, I beg of you do not leave me alone without giving me the truth. Are you not the one who said "I could not live without you", but i guess you should, I would rest if I could. You are the one I know because the truth is your my favorite little... oh no do not stay, you need to just get away from me. The loss from this bleed will leave us dry, but for the sake of the end beginning, please just try to love me one last time.