You have the key
To her broken heart...

The perfect blade
Meets her perfect skin...

Slowly the tears
Roll from my eyes...

I know it's long but please read it and give me...
You choose to smoke...

Watching you
From above...

Hitting me
Pulling my hair...

The gun is a story
It will tell...

Look at her
Past what you see...

Why am I so ugly?
Is it something I can't see...

Look at her
What went...

I scream as the blade hits my wrist
I let the blood fall...

He looks at her but doesnt see
The pain she is feeling just trying to break free...