Your thoughts killed all the love in my head
Wounds they are opened, ripped by a thought.
Bleeding through my mind drop by drop.
Puddles, they form deep in my soul.
Growing weaker from the weeping hole,
Struggling hard to fight the pain.
Your memory strikes a vein.
No longer able to breath, thoughts suffocate me.
Fighting hard to hold on,to what I can no longer see.
The fight is over, my life is dead.
Your thoughts killed all the love in my head.