With your love

This knife hits my skin
Soft and supple
Making time go slow
Making my knees buckle

The fear it’s overwhelming
Afraid of what you’ll say
At this monstrous deed I’ve done
I have lost the urge to play

My innocence has left me
It’s so cold and dark out here
The glowing rays of you my sun
Have gone in spite my fear

This is the time I need you most
I cry for help out loud
As my blood it falls and dries
And my face is soon in shroud

I still love you even now
That these experiences overwhelm
I hope you my love will stay
With your love I’ll kill this qualm

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