I saw you
Walking away...

Blackness above all
With a blanket of stars...

Phone calls here and there
Gossip everywhere you turn...

Back and forth
We send letters...

Small beads
Of crimson liquid...

Every morning
you wakes up...

Recently all we do is fight
So you said,"We Need A Break&quot...

When he left me
I thought i should leave him be...

Now that your gone
All i feel is...

With the cold blade pressed against my porcelain...
Slowly pressing down and pulling across my...

That day
You think you know...

Days
3 days...