21 February 2013
E verything whispers "you wanted more"
A dagger stabbing at my chest
R ight now the beating needs to give it a rest
T rouble breathing and all worked up
B roken heart, staring at a cup
R ight now I don't care
O pen my eyes and you are there
K ick my heart in, one more time
E ventually it won't be a crime
N ow, by then I won't care any more ...
Heartbroken • Opuss № I