Nothing More

Tuesday, 19 February 2013


Nothing More

At the centre of my chest
I can feel your heart beat from within my breast
Our love so entwined, and equally as divine
Forever, what is yours is mine

Nothing more than a hollow cavity within my chest
From your heart once beating, I now detest
A love once so wild and free
Nothing more than a distant memory

For all the long walks in the sand
For all the times we wondered hand in hand
When those red bells chimed
I knew we would be forever locked in time

Blood dripped out from within my chest
A heart once whole, now in arrest
A scarlet letter found upon your floor

I am nothing more
Than a blood stain at your door

By Alex Wilkinson

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