Anah Aevia - London Life

Please take this knife from my back so I can drive it through your cold heart
and let your tears flow like a river racing towards your palms and emptying
onto the bed on which we laid for years. Its been four years and I still
haven't forgotten. When will this river wash away the tears. Its been four years
wash away the tears. Please take this knife from my back so I can drive it
through your heart.