roses are red violets are blue but the colors are fading and so are u every day u fade a little more and when u finally leave your blood is stained on my floor from your wrist and mine stained forever the scars on my arms remind me of all the memories with the thoughts of u in mind i realize that i cant survive i put that rope around my neck i finally take my last breath a letter i have leftΒ Β on my bed saying i have killed myself to be with u i hope now u can say u love me too