The hardest thing about living Is not wanting to die. The hardest thing about giving Is when instead your heart Is feeling pried. From my chest cavity within, Emptiness.. Where it no longer lies.
From the very depths of my heart, I've confessed my eternal love. From the very first breath of our start, All others, you've shone eternally above From the first days with you It's my heart, you've unintentionally won I've ripped my chest wide open So you'd see, that surrounded by blood and bone, Is just a black and empty hole. Because my heart, to you it now belongs And in my possession... Is now all gone
So even though you often feel alone in solitary Just know, my love, itβs my heart you have To always carry. So whenever your cold And life feels torn, Please use my heart to keep you warm. But PLEASE to you, I plead and cry With chest wide open As I lay here and die Even though I'd do it just for you, Please don't let me bleed myself dry.
All I do everyday, is hope that tomorrow, You can replace in my chest This bleeding hole, empty with sorrow, And save me from feeling this misconstrued, By finally trusting in my love for you, And letting me have... Your heart too.
Even though it's sometimes hard to live Know that for you I try And even though it can be hard to give I'm all yours, and I hope one day again soon ..youβll be all mine..