I feel like my, Heart is cut in two,
I keep one half, The other gave to you,  
You hold it in your hands, But do not see it there
You poke it with your knifes, And bring me to despair,
Love lies bleeding, Lying in the dust,
Did you hear a word I said?
I feel I must ,
         Just,
                        Die.
Blue eyes open! See what they beget.