Hey...look what I brought for you
A knife , just one slash and I will be free
Hold it tight and color your hands
Let's end it for good,just end it with me

Stop doing it with words as they are so sharp
that can leave me scarred for seven lives
Do it with the sword and rip off my heart
Instead of leaving it to rot and survive

Atleast that way I can guess
How cruel you can behave
Because I will be yours
To kill or to save

And even if you chose to kill me
I would be happy if It's your hands
The hands I wished to be held by
When I was alone in couple dance

I just want to...