Loved To Death
in my mind there is only you,
when i sleep this feeling holds true.
i dont think i can live without you in my life,
the thaught alone makes me reach for the knife.
ive asked you before if you will save me
but i dont get a responce not even a maybe.
so i guess like a memory its time for me to fade,
if you want to see me again i guess you will have to visit my grave.
for thats where youll find me in my eternal rest,
all i ask is please take care of that organ that you visiously ripped from my chest...
Copyright © Joseph Delo | Year Posted 2012
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