Token

6 05 2008

Battered and bruised,
Beaten and broken
I`d give you my heart
But it`s just a token



Slitting my wrist to the sound of you breathing

6 05 2008

You hurt me today.

You hurt me more than you realize.

I think you should know
that I am not strong enough for this
I thought you already knew

I’m bleeding on the inside while
I remain cold and dry on the outside
And I wish that I was dead already

There were so many things that
I thought we shared
There were things that,
to hope for I barely dared

I dreamt we had a thousand years
To spend in each others arms
I dreamt we healed a thousand tears
And woke each day in each others arms