She gets to hold you now. While our embraces last seconds hers withhold centuries. Can't wait to go back to the same thing every day. This was a great way to say I can't help myself. Look at the ends of my fingertips. They're bloody, only because I helped you get back to her.
Don't pretend to drown just to make it better. Do you realize that there are people so lost that they want to be in your place. Why does death seem like a joke to you? I bet it is the only thing that would make you try. I'm broken, can't you see? Shattering windows just to breathe. You suffer from nothing. I suffocate in the constant struggle to get help.
This day must've been slow for me.
