She wears a 'Live strong' around her wrist
I wear the words 'die hard' in my head
She wears a necklace with a heart around her neck
I wear a rope tied tight
She sings sweet lullabies
That make me have a good night

We are together, attached at the wrists
Mine has cuts, yours has a bracelet
we wear different kinds of necklaces
Mines made of spikes and yours has jewels
But we're two of a kind, but always together in my mind

She lies in bed with a phone to her ear
I sit in a corner, blood mixed with tears
But one things the same, with her and me
I so very much love her, and she loves me

We are together, attached at the wrists
Mine has cuts, your's has a bracelet
And we wear different necklaces
Mines made of spikes and yours of jewels
But we're two of a kind, but always together in my mind

>Written by my friend logan,
who inspires me everyday