so goodbye, i'll see you in paradise if one day i roll the dice and end up there with you. you died for life, you lost to win. a breath that ends what chokes begin. leave the roses red and i'll make sure that violets stay blue. why should i have to be put through this? it's killing me. our hearts are our hearts, she said as she bled to save the one thing that lived only through her, and her heart begs the crowbar for more...