Saver

You look at my tear filled eyes...
You ask what the matter is..
I look down at my wrists.
They're covered.

You gingerly take one of my arms...
You pull up my sleeve.
You look at my mangled wrist.

My tears fall into my cuts.
They burn.

You bring my wrist up to your mouth.
You kiss each cut, one by one.

You look into my eyes.
You tell me you're my saver.
THat you'll save me from the pain forever more.