Can you see the pain,
the bleeding that I do?
The cuts and bruises on my skin,
because I still love you?

 Can you hear my cries,
deep inside the night?
Or taste the bits of heaven,
I get from a blades bite?

 Can you feel my sadness,
have it stop your every breathe?
Do you go through your days,
wishing for your death?

 Can you walk the line,
between heaven and hell?
To love someone so much,
and not be able to tell?

 Do you see that person look at you,
and make you want to cry?
Do you go through life,
wishing you would die?
Because I do......