I said I was sorry. Your glossy eyes are killing me. I'll let the tears fall. Drip drop. I look at you and still there's more. Your puffy eyes never lie. They whisper, their words tickling my ears. "My tears come from inside. You hurt me." You don't need the sadness that your eyes have seen. Come back, i'm sorry. Why? Why are you doing this? I'm trying to help you back up but you're far too deep. You're drowning. I scream your name until my throat becomes numb. I claw my way to you. Crying. I'm desperate to help you reach the surface. I watch you thrash around. Struggling. I want to help you. Let me help you! I can't get in. Why won't you let me in?! I can feel your pain. Stop breaking into my skin, it hurts. Stop hurting me. I'm sorry. So sorry. Don't you want me to help you? Please let me help you. No. Stop. You're going to get hurt doing that. Put the blad-please stop doing this to yourself. Stop! That's way too deep and you know it. Dear god, please save her. Listen to me! I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you. But now it's too late to even say that. You're gone. You just left. Maybe i'm not worth it. If I caused you to leave, then I will leave too. I'm coming. Wait for me. I'll be there in 3...2...1