FicWad

Love is nothing but a knife that cuts through your heart and leaves deep, open wounds
NO!
I am not afraid to bleed through all my sorrow and pain!
I welcome death with warm, open, inviting arms!
I am not afraid to die!
So let it bleed and take the red for what its worth!
Because, much like my heart this is not a cut that will scab, and dry, and flake, and heal!
So, I tell you now, save yourself the trouble later and show me to the hearse!



-ToRi