My dreams take me to places few can go yet all have touched,
I have felt your heart learned your fear and never loved so much.
Then the axe falls down on my broken chest,
I would tell you the tale although you know the rest.
My dreams broken and shattered in pieces all around,
Just as my knees give way I fall to the ground.
I lay still as the ash settles around my motionless existence,
Yet you still push and prod in your limitless persistence.
I have found the arrow you shot through my wide open heart,
And not cupid’s but the poison filled death tipped dart.
Thinking my last thoughts I dream of the sun filled day,
Part of it I actually thought would not end in this dismay.
I get it though the pain is my burden,
Open my heart up and slip the hurt in.
I try to get up from the ground where I lay,
And all the broken inside has just given way.
There is nothing left for me now in this shallow grave where I have fallen,
Drifting away to the reaper think of you and I hear you calling.
I look up to see your perfect face in the sunlight sky,
Screaming ever so softly as you realize I just died.
