As the blood trickles down my arm.
All I can think about is the harm.
The harm that has been caused.
But as the scares slowly heal as I start to feel the pain wash away and the staines may stay, but I will reminisce about the day, the day I can forgive myself and you.
Now I will only love for both of us.
To laugh for both of us.
To stay awake Upon the late midnight hours talking about nothing but nonsense.
I will may sit alone know and stare into the distance but I will always love you.
