You don't mean what you say,
and you dont say what you mean,
but from what i've seen,
why dont you just end my days?!
Put a knife on me and i'll bleed,
i told you, you're what i need.
im nothing but a stone-cold,
a freezing corpse of old.
a walking dead,
whose hate fed.
i can feel in my heart that gaping hole,
strange, i can still feel it on my heart that you stole.
i may be heartless, and dead inside.
just don't lie to me, and please stay by my side.
though i lost my hope on you,
im always all ears, even if it's not true.
i can be a handful, or such a pain,
is that why you left me in the middle of the rain?
i loved you, i even gave my heart,
but i don't know, if it was a lie from the start.
whatever happens i'll always love you,
even if most are lies, this is true.
-The 6th Messenger
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