Two people. Two hearts. Four hands. The plans were on the table. One of those hearts will stop beating tonight. The heart that truly loves will die. While the murderer holds onto their hand and dies with her.
You could say that your murderer that comes back to hold my hand while the heart dies. You had my heart, broke it, and then took it with you. Now your back with it? Offering back my heart. I can only ask of you to hold my hand.
