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Bleeding love


Into my head Through my soul Down to my heart From which she beholds She cuts it open With her words as a knife And takes the only thing which I have left My sad, sad life And as my soul escapes I release all the pain From which my sad life Has collected and contained And I drift in to the heavens Into the free light Forgetting all the emotional battles From which I had to fight But there is one thing I can bring with me My love for her A love that bleeds
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Amy
Your words make the pain beautiful

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