The drop of water on your lip.
The blade that slices from your hip
The love we never understood
The heart I broke because I could

To live is just to wait for death
The moment of our final breath
I'll always draw my blade for you
And always keep that promise too

The promise that we made that day
To never leave and always stay
Though all we do will be in vain
A beautiful blade will still bring pain

// Pelle