I Always Remember A Pretty Face

(Rewritten) It would be better off for her if I kept my distance but there is this gravitational pull yanking me back to her. And I'm fucking selfish. I can't stay away from her. Even if it meant I'd die more and more each day. Kill me, now. Let her speak my name over my grave, and watch as it revives me. You might think a resurrection is impossible, but you didn't see the way she brought me back to life.