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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