Please* don't misunderstand me I know this had to be done, things were growing more rotten by the day and sudden amputation was our only choice, but
I still feel you, like fingers grazing skin, I feel you like a heart that never left this chest I still feel you, and
Though we had to cut away the decayed flesh of what is I am still trapped thinking about what was, and what could have been
My heart is still full of tomorrows and I need you to know I will never love again, not the way I loved you never that way
Each path before, led me to you but somewhere along the way, we took a detour and I can't stop thinking; Is this how it ends? is this the way true love was meant to die?
Severed heart, bleeding out within my hand? I'm only human, and there is a limit to how much pain I can endure and even though you're gone
*I can still feel you beating in my chest
A phantom limb is the sensation that an amputated or missing limb (even an *****) is still attached to the body and is moving appropriately with other body parts A repost.