Teddy.15
The Death of Love
And as my shaking hand
reaches out reluctantly
yet again
to pick up my faithful violin
I hear my heart finally speak,
words plain in my ears
it said no, no, no more
my only obvious question is to myself
why, why has my heart finally chosen to speak to me now?
It could have spoken up long ago
and if it did
maybe, just maybe
I wouldn\'t be sitting in this emergency room
desperately hoping...
to receive a transplant.