Diseased Heart

by Hidden1   Apr 27, 2008


I'm infected.
This disease is killing me slowly.

All the prescriptions I've taken.
None of them seem to help.
Even the most powerful drug is making me worse.

I don't know when I'm going to take my last breath.
I feel as if my heart is going to burst through my chest.
This disease has affected my heart.
The blood flows way too fast.
I'm in need of a heart transplant.
Without it I know I won't last.

I was told to proceed with caution.
Don't just zoom past go.
To do so will lead to sudden death.
Take heed and beware.

Our chemistry was magical.
My heart skipped beats.
Your touch gave me chill bumps.
I melted at your feet.

I'm in love.
I'm infected.
I need a heart transplanted, without I won't last.
This disease is eating me alive .

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