my life's devoid of meaning without you,
I can't control my breathing without you,
my existence has no meaning without you.
i put my heart inside your hands,
and now it's ripped to shreds,
I pick the scraps up gingerely,
with the remains I fled.
baby baby don't you see?
what it is you've done to me?
I can not eat,
I can not sleep,
please put me out of my misery.
For it is you that has the key,
the ability to set me free,
if I must I'll get down and plead,
but please don't do this to me.
these words I've written come straight from my heart,
the one you so carelessy tore apart,
alas I shall end this poem with one last part,
how did we finish without getting to start?