Let every ounce of blood pour out of my chest
Let every last drop that has once cruised throughout my veins for you drip to the floor
Let the life drain from my eyes
But please keep the reflection of the knife you buried inside my chest pointed at you
So you are the last sight I see
Maybe then you'll believe that when I told you I'd love you no mater what, I wasn't lying.
Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 1:18 AM UTC
Let every ounce of blood pour out of my chest
Let every last drop that has once cruised throughout my veins for you drip to the floor
Let the life drain from my eyes
But please keep the reflection of the knife you buried inside my chest pointed at you
So you are the last sight I see
Maybe then you'll believe that when I told you I'd love you no mater what, I wasn't lying.
