A knife in her hand
A gun by her side
A slice in her wrist.
A knife upon her throat.
A bottle in her hand.
A phone by her side.
A bottle taken OD.
A phone by her side.
All in a short time.
My word is all I can give.
I love you is all I can say.
Stephen Townsend
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/untitled-love-2/
