SlowlyBleeding
My dreams are nothing but a haze
2005-03-20 02:12:16 (UTC)
The Gift
Screaming aloud, my sanity's choir
The souls new and final requiem
I could not take this feeling anymore
So I ripped out the bloody core
My heart still beating
As it is held between these brown digits
One of the simplest things I'd do
To give this present to you
I really do hope you accept
This throbbing heart of mine
Before it loses the rhythm it has gained
From wanting to be with you
Forever
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