You're In My Veins
Here as I sit today
Lost in my world of thoughts and dreams
With nothing besides me
But only you in my memories
Your thoughts torment me
It hurts me with every dream
That I have about you knowing that you are not there anymore
Forcing me to go towards a masochistic way of life
Only with a blood stained razor I sit
With a cut on my chest
And blood pouring out from every wound the razor had made
Only to make sure the very existence of you is not there anymore
With every cut I have and every drop of blood that seeps through
Reminds me the pain you had caused me
By making me fall for you only to find myself affected by your absence
How I wish today to have never met you ever in my life
If only I had never met you
I wouldn't be an emotional wreck
Praying everyday to just bring you back from the sands of time
Now as the final drops of blood finding its way out of my body
Brings out my entire pain
My memories and my wasted years with itself
Never will I ever be the same old me
Never will I see you again
This is a curse to live with
Unable to find a way to throw your memories in a grave
With you only thriving in my memories
Make me suicidal with every breath I take
With only a small remedy to lock your memory away
Is the small openings I have made on my chest
Accompanying each drop of blood is every memory I had about you
With your last memory coming out with the last drop of blood that flows in my veins
With every cut I have and every drop of blood that seeps through
Reminds me the pain you had caused me
By making me fall for you only to find myself affected by your absence
How I wish today to have never met you ever in my life
If only I had never met you
I wouldn't be an emotional wreck
Praying everyday to just bring you back from the sands of time
Now as the final drops of blood finding its way out of my body
Brings out my entire pain
My memories and my wasted years with itself
Never will I ever be the same old me
Never will I see you again
This is a curse to live with
Unable to find a way to throw your memories in a grave
With you only thriving in my memories
Make me suicidal with every breath I take
With only a small remedy to lock your memory away
Is the small openings I have made on my chest
Accompanying each drop of blood is every memory I had about you
With your last memory coming out with the last drop of blood that flows in my veins
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