,,If I was dying on my knees"

Blood ran down her eye, trickled down her neck, flowed from her chest.

"If I was dying on my knees"

She couldn't get those words out of her head. She couldn't remember where she had heard them before.

She couldn't remember why they were so important.

All she knew was that she couldn't let them go.

"If I was dying on my knees"

"You would be the one to rescue me"

She thought of you.

Her best friend.

"If I was dying on my knees"

"You would be the one to rescue me"

They had promised to be there when the other died.

"And if you were drowned at sea"

She wasn't.

,,I'd give you my lungs so you could

breathe"

I had almost all the lyrics.

It hurt.

Not just physically.

She slowly closed her eyes.

"If I was dying on my knees, you would be the one to rescue me, and if you were drowned at sea, l'd give you my lungs so you could breathe"