A stab in the heart, a kick in the gut.
A punch in the face, a bullet in the leg.
You're killing me slowly, leaving me to bleed.
You're stealing my breath, crushing my pride.
My love is dying, with all my respect.
My heart has shattered and my tears are falling.
My world is flooding from my nonstop crying, my world is dark from your nonstop hurting.
There is no more sun, my sky is cloudy.
Here comes the thunder, now the lightening.
My screams are piercing, my wounds are throbbing.
Why don't you just finish me off?
You made me love you, isn't that torture enough?
Friday, March 7, 2008
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