Sliting wrists and crying tears,

I have waited many years.

This flowing blood runs down my hand,

shedding tears that fall on land.

You've changed my life in many ways,

staring at these lonly days.

Would you run and hold me tight?

in your arms threwout the night.

Still i wait for you too call,

as i wait i seem to fall.

So i leave you here to think,

Would you leave and make me sink?