My love

The pain rushes through my veins like blood,
blackening my soul.
I don't know what to do now,
it is getting very cold.
My skin is getting paler,
my heart, it is not there.
My eyes are not controlled anymore,
they have gone into a blank stare.
My pulse begins to slow,
and now I cannot breathe.
Oh, my sweet dear love,
you have takin' my heart from me.