If you wanted it to end
I would walk to the cliff with you
I would watch you fall as tears flowed from my eyes
I would watch you fall gracefully down
Down towards the eminent conclusion
I would walk away
Tears streaming down my face
While your remains lay battered at the base of the rock face
I will accept your decisions but I will not follow
So if you wanted to slit your wrists
Your blood would match my tears
Flowing in even patterns
Your pain would match mine
The only difference being
The pain your feeling is visible
The pain I'm feeling is within myself