On My Bleeding Heart
I wrote this to accompany a picture I'm yet to draw.I thought it was quite beautiful so enjoy.
I sit here waiting.
Waiting for you to come back.
On my bleeding heart.
I swing with elegance
"Was it my fault or your own?"
On my bleeding heart.
Tears that once fell,
Filled long gone footsteps of you
On a heart accepting the truth
I'm stronger than ever
Happy and moving on
Fixing my heart for me
Yet now you come
You're just too late
With heart born anew
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