Hot stinging tears

These wounds won't heal

You're forever engraved in the flesh of my heart

This love won't rest

Yet you've always remained

A shadowy figure

When my spirit floated dead

Among these unforgiving blankets

Meant to warm not the heart

But the lifeless body beneath them

These wounds have been ripped open

Bloodily scratched, stabbed, and seared open

By the negative vibrations

My spirit was torn

Yet you saw me as beautiful

Like an angel on my shoulder

You lit the spark

And brought me back to life

Like a light in the storm

Amidst sudden pandemonium

But now you're gone

Will my heart be dead forever?

Will I make it through this?

Is your heart dead?

Have you made it through this?