Your Killing Me Slowly
Your Killing Me Slowly
My love for you had always been true ,
But I'm dying within me you kill me ,
Your words haunt my will being ,
I writ in my journal about the what if's
What you once meant to my heart ,
Day , night Oh how I cry out your pains
That you left for me to carry ,
I give you light of my true love for you
But all you gave me is the pouring rain ,
It seems that is your love ,
The only love you know is pain and so much
Shame ,
When I dream I see your cold eyes looking back
At me , your love is everlasting pain that over
Shadow me killing me with what you call love ,
Casting spills on my soul day and night ,
You don't want to let go of the only heart you
Know that loved you ; the face of love makes you
Scared so you gave me your fears ,with much tears,
Your love is like the black night ,
You can see above above the sky black night I cry ,
You hold me captive a free to set me free ;
I feel I cannot breath ; your killing me slowly don't
You see what you are doing to me ?
You can hear my cry's in my life ,
You see the rain of much pain ,
The clouds of my life you gave me ,
I cry out love don't hurt and you cry back Yes it does !
We dance in the rain of your blood shed pains you can
Not face so you gave them to me ,
I feel I'm on my last breath ;
The cry of death is you that touched me
The death not has not yet killed me .
Lilly Emery (c)
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