Dying in my sleep, I’m living in the dark,
Screams echo through my head like the silence in my heart
Slowly seeping through the stab wounds, poison in my blood -
A victim to the venom of a special type of love;
Acid laying waste - to the taste
Of your kiss
And the feeling of your hand turns to the clenching of a fist,
As I grasp at nothing, snatch at air,
Clutching at the empty hope that you might care,
That you might change and you’re maybe still there
But you’re not, you left me to die
The silence creeping into me, it slips into my eyes,
Hear the burning in my heart as it screams and it cries,
And it stops. This is it, this is death.
As you pull yourself away, you take away my breath.