A Stolen Heart

From the depths of a stolen heart I breathe
Pain and fear cry from my finger tips
Wrists pale as the snow outside
My eyes scream for a savoir
My mind replays the misunderstood sentence
"Don’t let me leave here without you"
You’ve drowned my soul to fly
But for some reason I don’t want to forget how this feels
You nor I have drank enough to say “I love you”
I never wanted to feel this cold
Where I believe anything’s better then to be alone
Even though I know I don’t want to stay in your love with my subdued feelings
So I made my choice to stay here
With my wristed pale and bloody finger tips because
Here in the darkness I know who I really am.