My heart lyes bleeding,
Stomped, and cursed for what it isnt worth.
Her image tears at my skin,
Stabs this love within,
Leaving me dead, The End.
This is all my fault.
I fell inlove with a heart,
A heart that haunts my life being.
Does she not notice me at all,
Or am I disgusting, and infected to the core?
She is nothing like the rest.
She is far from being a w.hore.
Hide her beauty from my eyes,
It only causes me pain and denial.
Her beauty changes its own definition,
Was all of this her intentions?
