I bite my lip
only to keep myself from crying
and instead of tasting your sweet lips
i taste the saltiness
but not from tears, from blood
im all shaky and cold
i feel weak
all because of you
and our little argument
but i feel that if you really loved me
as much as you say you do
youwouldnt choose them over me
after we havent seen eachother for four days
maybe my love for you is stronger than your love for me
but what would i do without you?
more than likely i would use the knife that im holding in my left hand while i write this.