La Mort De Moi

I hold you like a breath
so deep within.
Failing to let you go
will be the death of me.

I hold you in my head
in everything i think
And unrequited dreams
break the rest of me.

. You're so beautiful to me
. and you're everywhere i see.
. Its so beautiful to me
. but its nothing i can keep.

I hold you in my heart
though every vein.
Trying to stop your flow
will be the death of me.

I hold you within myself
because it fuels my flame.
And my distorted reality
is the best of me.

. You're so beautiful to me
. and you're everywhere i see.
. Its so beautiful to me
. but its nothing i can keep.

Memories slowly wreathed
waiting for this day to come.
So lay it down on the cold stone
and walk away , fighting soliloquiy.

Was it beautiful to you
watching me in the agony of what you put me through?
Were you hurt, by the truth?
Now, I'll be the death of you.

. You're so beautiful to me
. and you're everywhere i turn.
. Now it's so beautiful to me
. Watching you slowly burn ..

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Written by Wake