That night I choose an dagger,
I didn't meant to cut her body or do something like this,
My saddaness reminded me that that dagger will be close enough to her body, have an intimacy that I never did
It will come and gone, meet skin and bones, reach her at all, as long as I can't with my all,
I used the dagger in order to let it be me, I'll never force her to love me, but somehow I had to held her, touch her, to belong.... for my existence ...
That's why I use my dagger
