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
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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