Love is bleeding...
Wednesday, March 19, 2008,Wednesday, March 19, 2008
The bleeding heart,Whose wounds will not heal,Whose pain just won’t cease,Whose cuts never seal.The lost soul,In her story she has no part.Forever she’ll search,For her lost, bleeding heart.The bleeding heart,And it’s trail of red blood,Will wonder the earth,Through stone and through mud.The lost soulwill wonder, not seen by the eye,But not far away,More lost souls follow by.The bleeding heart,And it’s thick trail of red,Holds words left unwritten,And things never said.The lost soul,Will never find,Her lost bleeding heart,She has no feelings, she doesn’t mind.The bleeding heart,Has touched many lives,Has seen many faces,And heard many lies.The lost soul,Never opens her eyes,She never did know,There was blue in the skies.The bleeding heart,Is never the same,Can’t stay the same color,Or have the same name.The lost soul,Never has felt a thing,Never touched crisp, fresh leaves,Or heard a bell ring.Together they’ll wander,Through earth, wind, and fire,And do everything,From kill to inspire.
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