Oh, my love, I've heard that you're gone.
I can't stand to think that, or maybe I'm wrong.
Should I follow you, love, to the world of the dead?
There's just so many thoughts spinning 'round in my head!
Should I end it all now? Should I just let go?
But would it be worth my life, I don't know.
I long to see you, to hold you, to bring you here!
The only thing stopping me now is fear.
I know that it's worth it, I know it's okay.
My life wasn't anywhere near perfect anyway.
In fact, it's the one life that shouldn't be had.
I have a feeling, love, that you'll understand.
Let ut be known that my life ends today!
If I hold on to hope, I'll be with you, in a way.
I guess that I have always been with you,
and that you've been with me through and through.
But still, I have to say good-bye,
and with this knife, leave me to die.