..

My blood is flowing
mixed with tears
So much pain
So few years
My heart is broken
Beyond repair?
Sometimes i wonder
Does she really care
She says she does
It may be true
Yet she tears
My heart in two
She grabs it
With her words and hands
She makes it break
And kickstarts it again
I love her to death
But sometimes i feel
I have to let go
She continues to hurt
And maim my heart
Sometimes it feels
Like its gone
An empty hole
Where my heart belongs
But its there
Sitting in your hand
One more queeze
And i think...
I'm dead...