my only true love

My Only

True Love Was the

Knife That Struck My Wrist

Every Night and Morning

Knowing There Was No Secondary  

Love

Knowing Your Love Was Only

a Lie That Made the Knife

So Close To Me

After Loving You So Dearly

I Found Myself Dead

Asleep Last Thing In

My Memory Was The Next

Morning Later

As I Looked Head To Toe

Covered In My Own Blood

As Tears Filled With Blood

Fell Slowly Down My Cheek

As I Said Bye

To This World I Called Hell

Then Struck My Heart

With The Knife

That I Called

My Only True Love…