IT'S NOT A FASHION STATEMENT，IT'S A FUCKING DEATHWISH

Do you remember when we met you told me this gets harder. Well it did. Been holding on forever. Promise me that when I'm gone you'll kill my enemies. The damage you've inflicted. Temporary wounds. I'm coming back from the dead. And I'll take you home with me. I'm taking back the life you stole. We never got that far. This helps me to think all through the night. Bright lights that won't kill me now. Or tell me how. Just you and I your starless eyes remain. Hip hip hooray for me. You talk to me. But would you kill me in my sleep. Lay still like the dead. From the razor to the rosary. We could lose ourselves and paint these walls in pitchfork red. I will avenge my ghost with every breath I take. I'm coming back from the dead. And I'll take you home with me. I'm taking back the life you stole. This hole you put me in... Wasn't deep enough and I'm climbing out right now. You're running out of places. To hide from me. When you go, just know that I will remember you. If living was the hardest part. We'll then one day be together. And in the end we'll fall apart. Just as the leaves change in color. And then I will be with you. I will be there one last time now. When you go, just know that I will remember you. I've lost my fear of falling... I will be with you. I will be with you.