Hold my heart in your hands,
And watch the blood seep through the cracks of your fingers,
The tighter you squeeze - the blacker it gets,
Until all that is seen is tar...
No matter who holds my heart ,
It will never be theres,
It can never beat the tempo of my breath,
Or become synced with the heart of another,
Thump,
Thump,
Thump,
Till all you hear is silence...
The body has gone quite,
The lips a bracent purple...
and time has slipped away...
About Me
- Chanelle
- "to be, or not to be; that is the question?" William Shakespeare "Live in the moment; which only exists now" "Life is like a box of chocolates;you never know whatcha gonna get" Forrest Gump
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