To my lover

The tears from my heart,
Fill the pages of this plea

Words of a broken man,
Who awakes to a lost love

Standing on cliff,
And calling to death

If this life feels like death itself,
Why live if I can’t be yours?

Knowing you love someone else,
But failing to understand this aching

if I ain’t yours,
Then why long for your breath?

A heart thing
Speaking a language I don’t understand

A senseless falling,
Into the arms of one to stab me

Why feel so right?
But so wrong



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