gmorbitzer
Carve my heart out. Jagged wounds in my blood spalshed chest. Have no mercy. If it's going to hurt it might as well hurt like hell. My chest, carved like a pumpkin, my heart, forever yours.
I can't catch my breath because there's no air. I know I am suffocating slowly and death isn't supposed to hurt but it is pain. Pain is all I feel, peircing , sharp, and deadly I know. Deflating my lungs, pain, I suffocate without you.