My knife is cold
my blood is red
my heart is broken
my life is dead

What is more undecided than hate?

Hate is like a flower, it graduly grows larger and larger, then it blossems, becomes beautiful, then dies

Why did you do it
Why did you lie
Why did you leave me
Why did you die?
Why?

Ive seen you touch her
ive seen you laugh with her
ive seen you love her
all the things i wish you'd do with me

Happiness is undecided and unfair

Uncertinty, 2 Faces, Body, Life, Love, Power, Hate, No, Music, Art, Expression
=Me

{what}do you do when the one you *love* and .:treasure:. most thinks you dont [love] her?

.:'forever'::. is the longest, most [painful] thing when the only place you can go is ""DOWN""

CutS Can -heal-
Life *may* change
~but My pAiN~
will never [fade]