Everyday the knife is turned
Plunged straight through my heart.
No longer here, my other half
Because I did depart.
I feel so empty, in despair.
Long for you at night.
Life so dark full of pain
You were my only light.
And time I wish I could turn back
Now it is too late.
There will be no other one like you
First love and my soul mate.
Aug 24, 2010
Aug 24, 2010 at 12:27 PM UTC
Everyday the knife is turned
Plunged straight through my heart.
No longer here, my other half
Because I did depart.
I feel so empty, in despair.
Long for you at night.
Life so dark full of pain
You were my only light.
And time I wish I could turn back
Now it is too late.
There will be no other one like you
First love and my soul mate.
- From Half-Devoured Heart
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