Can you see me?
Is any of this real?
Will this blade set me free?
If you cut me will i feel?
Your hands make my body sing.
Bring my heart back to life.
And yet your words sting.
Like the blade of this knife.
My eyes see you through a haze of pain.
My hands touch you though they cant feel a thing.
I tilt my head back, breathe in acid rian.
Tears fall from my face thats the agony you bring.
Sear these eyes as they gaze upon you.
Tear these hands as they touch you.
Cut these lips as they kiss you.
Brake this heart as I love you.
Belinda W.
"06"
