Incomplete

by MorbidCupcake   Jun 19, 2008


Dripped and bled, a drug so sweet
A night without you makes me incomplete
Waiting for the call of the voice, my favorite
But alone still with the sting
The burning and stale smell of you leaving
I feel so far away
The rusty blade calls my name
But it's nothing new
All I know is, I miss you
And I need something
Something small
To kill the want of the fall
The sound of the call
It screams my name, yet again today
The pain so strong
I'm melting away

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