It’s your turn to end the pain. I’m in your hand. She said that you can’t feel passion. Prove her wrong. Feel the passion of death. Free yourself. Body, mind, and soul. You gave them to her and and now she’s given them back. It’s the cowards way out, but that’s all you are. You didn’t fight for her then. Why change who you are now? Feel me open you, letting the pain and feelings flow out. She doesn’t care anymore. Her healing is hers to do. And when she heals, she’ll go on with her life. Alive or dead, you’ll still be just a regretted memory. You gave what you could, but it wasn’t enough. It’s your time to give up one last time. No more love, no more pain, But I know you won’t do it, You don’t have the courage. So keep torturing yourself, knowing that the picture is erased and there’s nothing you can do.