Hopeless Love
Hopeless love,
Like rats through a maze.
Nothing will stop me from reaching your face,
My feet drenched in blood, I walked along the blade
Blindly after you, stuck in the sickness my ways.
I wouldn’t turn back now, I left so much behind,
A captive to my own emotions- I refused to believe I could live a life without you.
Stride after stride I race along this bloody knife,
I slipped away and lost my place,
and fell into the empty space
That kept us separated.
I saw you there, for a moment,
Then you began to fade away.
I would live this dream forever,
And never have to be awake…
Nothing will stop me from reaching your face.
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