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A pile of dust, where my heart once stood
So strong and unafraid, shot down and fallen by your love
The tears on my cheeks, forced out of my eyes
By the pain your smile brings me
A knife in my hand, made not of steel but longing
Put there by my need for your touch
Air squeezed from my lungs at the sound of your voice
Gasping for breath to say the words
Blood pours from my arms, face, legs, stomach and neck
Feed from the love that flows from my veins
I paint everything red, the floors, walls and ceiling
In tribute to the feelings I refuse to express
As the light leaves my eyes know its all for the best
And that I’ll love you far beyond death