killer
He was my healer
He was in my dreams
He was a killer
That hit the Drums to my heart beat
And my blood pumps harder
Thinking my heart would explode
I didn't want to care either
Because I know it was loaded
How can one man be so fearless
To capture my giant heart
And leaves it's memory fainting
I always wanted to hear
His voice and it's tremendous height
Thinking I would fall of the edges
If I haven't built him in my heart
He was my sun in the darkness
And guarded me jealously
With his arm around me
Thinking I would slip
Not knowing I wanted our meeting
Now he took a sharp blade
And stabbed my heart
And left me full of blame
How my dreams halt
All because he left my dreams
Where I saw my blood dripping
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