her cloths were soaked with mildew ropes burned their way through her fragile thin wrists i stood over her watching to see if she was going to live or die i remember her screaming and scratching to my arms while i was tying her wrists behind her back she was kicking her legs up and down in my direction trying to prevent me from knotting the ropes stop crying i screamed in her face you took me for granted this time how could youve done this to me i said as i punched the ground beside her until fists were sore and bloody honey this couldve all been different if you had wanted it to be i gently whispered in her ear u dont care what you want anymore this is what i want now dont offer me anything you will be wasting you breath