The blood flowing threw her vain
Now flows on the floor
I see the blade she used in the open dresser drawer 
She promised she'd never cut again
And now she doesn't get another chance
Her life just sucked up in the carpit
Her flesh is now cold and blue
No more love can she give
I close her eyes
And find a letter addressed only to me
I keep it close to my heart
But too afraid to ever read
I pack her things
And I close her door for the last time