The best form of suicide.

No matter the distance, my dear,
I just know, you won't hold me if I fall.
Could I be burning, in flames,
right in front of you, and
you would't move a single finger
if it's not for your own sake.
Nevermind all my kind words,
nevermind all my kind gestures,
nothing matters more to you,
that your damned beautiful ass.
Thats why trusting you
is the best form of suicide.