these wounds,
they cry for you.
life is draining
and I\'m straining,
but I know I\'ll see you soon.
I will not
fight our fate.
come back for me,
but as you see,
you are too late.
this love
is unrequited.
spiraling down,
hitting the ground.
are you still undecided?
and now I
have died for you,
and you can\'t save me.
who could blame me?
what else was I to do?
goodbye,
my faithful friend,
and once I slip away,
pull me close to you and say
this is the end.