emos and eyeliner

i love u now
but for how long
until u cut ur self again
and things go wrong
just like the other day
u stole my eyeliner i began to cry
because im emo to
and little things make me die
the black runs down our face
as we sit together in tears
crying together and for each other
as we discorver all our fears
losing each other
we find the out and we cry
i dnt want to lose u
so now we shall both die
all this over 1 little eyeliner
we remember as we stare at the blood
pouring from our wrist
pouring like a flood
we will die togehter
u and me till were dead
dnt cry even harder
take my hand and dnt let go instead