And finally, I smile
the last dagger you put into my heart
grew colder
the blood on it finally dried out
I examine my skin carefully
to make sure
there is flow in my arteries
and start drawing on a piece of paper
a beating heart
(nov. 2011)
the last dagger you put into my heart
grew colder
the blood on it finally dried out
I examine my skin carefully
to make sure
there is flow in my arteries
and start drawing on a piece of paper
a beating heart
(nov. 2011)