If i told you i stopped caring,
would you finally look at me?
if i told you that I’m dying
would you finally try to see?
if i said i couldn’t sleep
would you be peaceful in your bed?
if i said i felt like dying
would you wish me dead?
if i said i felt i missed you
would you take my hand?
or would you leave me there?
like always, alone I’ll stand
if i told you what I’m feeling,
would you try to understand?
if i asked you not to go
beside me would you stand?
if i told you i was falling,
falling far apart
would you wrap your hands
tight around my broken heart?
would you pick up all the piece
all over the blood stained ground
and would you replace mine with yours ?
the broken pieces that couldn’t be found
or would you leave them broken?
for me to try and piece together
and leave me so well reminded
that you were the one that severed
Would you leave me standing here
with a broken heart,
hands dripping in blood
as it shattered apart?
if i tried to tell you i still loved you
would you try to listen please
I’m finding it hard to stand the pain
as it pushes me to my knees