Dec 2016
I hold this blade on my already tattered wrist.
Just waiting to feel pain and relief.
I walk the dark streets at 4 in the morning at winter,
just to feel the cold air on my warm skin.
I walk alone I die alone everyday,
dreaming she will never get over me.
Just waiting to feel pain and relief.
I walk the dark streets at 4 in the morning at winter,
just to feel the cold air on my warm skin.
I walk alone I die alone everyday,
dreaming she will never get over me.
This is about my current girlfriend
