My broken heart is bleeding dry by your dark void
You have dropped me with a broken heart that will never heal
My beating core is in your pale hands, I wish that I had avoid
You have my heart that you are going to slowly peel
You have my heart and I am so in pain
You leave me with a torn soul that tortured by your amazing voice
That ricocheting through out my bones and my veins
My body is an empty shell, I am suffering but there is no other choice
All your pain but I am ready obsessed with you
Your heart is sucking my life out of my fragile body
Every single person is asking me for a name for, who?
Doesn’t matter what I say or do, I am just greedy
I want you and your love, that I will gladly accept your suffering
This might be the best and the last seconds of my life
All of my feelings and love for you are quietly gathering
Whilst you slowly slit my neck with your knife
- Author: 4wheels (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 30th, 2024 06:10
- Category: Unclassified
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