sweet kiss

As the icy cold blade runs along my skin the blood starts to come out the pain is sweet as honey and the dull blade kisses my arm so sweetly i cant stop letting it. The more the dull blade kisses my arm the deeper the kisses go one layer two, three and then its all me all alone and its just me and my pain and the sweet kisses of the dull icy blade. these kisses will keep me going and nothing more nothing less!