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so slit my throat and gauge my eyes,
for i have no more tears to cry,
and if the calm before the storm has yet to cease forever more,
then maybe trusth has yet to part,
and maybe love should never start.
so if i died right now would you miss me?
and if i wanted you to would you kiss me?
hold my hand and never let go
as i lead you through the ever white snow.
splattered by the blood from my broken heart,
i hold on as we try to part.
to a string that holds the prison doors shut tightly together for what seems forever.
so since the secret holds my truth,
we dwell on in our ever-burdened youth.
-anonymous (i liked it)
for i have no more tears to cry,
and if the calm before the storm has yet to cease forever more,
then maybe trusth has yet to part,
and maybe love should never start.
so if i died right now would you miss me?
and if i wanted you to would you kiss me?
hold my hand and never let go
as i lead you through the ever white snow.
splattered by the blood from my broken heart,
i hold on as we try to part.
to a string that holds the prison doors shut tightly together for what seems forever.
so since the secret holds my truth,
we dwell on in our ever-burdened youth.
-anonymous (i liked it)