Saturday, 31 December 2011

I love you though you wish I did not
You rip my heart out but can't make it's beat stop
My mind executed and your words the sharpest knifes
Both of us fighting as if for our lives
All the blood I've given was given of free will
Had no idea it was a weapon you would use to kill
As I am aching and you're winning the war
I will cherish all the pain and never regret that it went that far

1 comment:

brian said...

that was very, very good...