Dying of love

by Angie Lopez   Oct 29, 2005


I don't have to grab a knife
and dig it in my heart
because love's pain
hurts just as bad
Instead of grabbing
a knife
I take all our memories
good and bad
smiles and tears
and as I remember
our love so strong
I'm feeling sharp pains
because things aren't the same
and something is stopping us
from being together
I feel it going in deep
can't believe I love you so much
and you're walking away
I need you in my life
like I need to breathe each day
and as these tears of blood
come out from my heart
I ask myself
What's the point of living
without you in my life?

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