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

The End

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