• Alone, I sleep in the dead of night
    With my own blood trickling from my mouth,
    From my wrist
    From my chest
    From my heart.
    My only three wishes are clutched tightly in my hand.
    If you were to wish these wishes as I did
    You will be feeling as I do now

    My first wish: Is to have him forever...Please
    My second: Is to have nothing but him forever...Please
    My final wish: Is to meet death...

    A crimson tear falls from my eye.
    It slides down my cheek.
    A small snowflake, so tiny and sheek.
    It falls on my hand, where I grip my desires.
    A smile glides across my face
    As I slowly start to die...