• ~Girl: Catch me. I'm falling for you... Boy: No. I want you to keep falling.~



    Let it trickle down my arm
    Let it fall forever
    For I am not afraid of death
    Or the blood that runs through my veins
    Should it fall
    I could say
    I'm not afraid at all
    But that would be a sin
    For I would be lying of my fears
    I am afraid of the blood that falls down my arm
    That trickles down into a puddle of warmth
    That takes the blood off its course
    And onto the ground where it will lay forevermore.

    Watch the red liquid sparkle
    As it falls to the ground
    As if it's crying
    Waving to me as it falls down
    Could I let such a cruel thing get to me?
    Of course
    For I am afraid of the blood dropping out of me
    Should it spill like water
    Out of a cup
    That's been tilted on purpose
    And left to dry up
    Could I fix my holder
    And ultimately myself
    To regain my strength
    So I can stand tall again?
    But for now I watch
    My insides spilling out
    With deep emotion and feeling
    With each drop of blood.

    One drop could mean my kindness
    Slowly fading away
    Another one could mean
    I, myself, am fading away
    Or perhaps the next drop of blood could be my hope and faith
    And let me feel nothing
    To let me go to waste
    And maybe the last drop
    Is my sadness hopefully
    Then maybe I wouldn't be so sad
    But could I still live happily?
    Your love was the knife
    That cut me deeply
    Maybe its best to let it drop
    Will I be happier this way
    With you out of the way?

    But then again, I am sinning
    For I know the truth already
    I can't be happy without you
    No matter how much blood you make me pour
    I love you down to the very core
    But another has already stepped into my life
    And now the blood falls faster
    Is the race against time
    Or against my own blood?
    Am I hurting others with my own existence?
    Be my bandage
    Heal my wound
    For I want to be stuck with you