You my love are so many different things. You are the breath i'll choke on one day. You are the last step i swear i'll take. You are the last curse that will slip my lips. You are the pain i'll always feel. You are the nightmare from which i'll never awake. You my dear will soon be the death of me. You take my soul and break my dreams without so much as a tear in your eye. You break me physically and mentally. Your punches crack my bones and your words destroy my mind. When i'm dead tell me how will you sleep? Well good night and sweet dreams!
Bless The Broken
July 12, 2010