without breaking it

the world gyrates
and I can't escape
The Dizziness I feel
It just isn't real
The feelings I have
for you
I wish I Knew
they were true
My hands like glue
to the floor
the way I stumbled
out the door
so many times before
I just thought
If I went back
in once more
I could
Take back
your heart
I'm afraid
holding up your heart
from your grave
your body is dead
and the pieces
of my broken heart
slide across the floor
down the drain
washed away
in the rain
down the sewer grate
and I sit in the mud
and the grass
the minutes
hours pass
and I know
there's nothing
left for me
your heart was
broken in the storm
but mine is long gone
I'd have never
let a single drop
bleed
but all of mine
would be down
on the ground
my hands are bleeding
from the acid
in you blood
and i hope
that from all
of this blood,
we can suck
ourselfs life
I Wish I Knew
How To Hold
Your Heart Without

Breaking It.

-sam iwen