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Remember
when I took you aside
And opened
my ribs for you?
It gave
you a start when I pulled out my heart
And gave
it to you to view.
“It’s
yours, of course,” I quickly explained
“That is
if you really want it.”
And as I
bled you scratched your head
Seemingly
undaunted.
And then
you handed it back to me
And
pinched me on the chin
“Sorry,
you see, it’s not for me,”
You said
with a little grin.
I looked
at you with empty eyes
And I
could barely think
My knees
soon buckled as you chuckled
And gave
me a little wink.
Remember
when I clung to you
Bleeding
at your feet?
My eyes
were dry, I couldn’t cry
And my
heart just wouldn’t beat?
It fell
from my hand with a sickening squish
As the
life light left my eyes
My death
was slow, you turned to go
Impatient
for my demise.
Remember
when you walked away
Because
you had a lot to do?
And in
your rush my heart you crushed
Underneath
your shoe?
You don’t?
Well
I guess
that you meant more to me
Than I
ever did to you.