Same Reason
They want to leave the world without the smallest clue Never letting go of eachother, each one picks up a blade The sleek and shiny tool, smiles at them knowing this is long overdue With each planned cut their love grows strong, and the pain begins to fade To eachother they promised Forever On their wrists now reads in crimson blood until death Although they will die, their love will never Together they will take their last remaining breath... Sign in to see full entry.