Blood

by Lee   Jun 29, 2006


You cuts your wrist's
and takes your pills

but what use do they do
because i cant be with you

I'd take the blade
and swallow the pills

for her to be safe
id wager my life

but her life will look up
of that I'm sure

the day i knock
at her door

to hold her close
to feel her touch

to kiss those wrists
she cuts so much

one day she'll be
sat there with me

as we look back on
distance so far

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