softer than a whisper and razor sharp
your words leave my sanity in shreds.
My heart shrivels in the wretched coldness of your eyes.
this love dies in my chest
do you even care?
You've steeled your spine, turned your back
and think this is the last youve heard of me
My soul shrivels in the wretched coldness of your love
a last word dies on my lips
Do you even care?
Walk away from me now and never turn this way again
fear what you left waiting for your return
my conscience shriveled in the wretched coldness of dispair
as you die in my arms
Will i even care?
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