My heart is bleeding...from hatred and sorrow. Wishing for someone to hold. My soul aches for that warmth I used to feel from you. So please hold me like you always used to before the sorrow took over. I wish for you to hug love and kiss me like you used to. Cause...I want to feel your soft touch upon my skin. And our souls slightly merge again. But I will never leave you. So don't cry....for I shall meet you at the pearly gates.
