Death of a Soul

It hurts bad,
My heart is dead.
Till nothing is left,
My heart has bled.

'Bleed me to death
And let me go'
I continuously begged
And love said 'no'.

Yet now I feel nothing
I'm empty inside.
The day you left me,
Was the day I died.

This is it
The death of a soul,
And in these final moments
I lose all control.

With my last breath,
I whisper goodbye,
My soul's now gone,
And soon I will die.