Bleed

I sit there,

And wait for it to come.

The pain

the guilt

The hate

I wait for you to come,

But you never came.

I sit there, and wait.

He approches,

You're nowere in sight.

I get hurt,

And you could have stopped it.

I thought you loved me,

I had loved you.

And now I am lost,

All thanks to you.

No I have

the pain,

The guilt,

And the hate.

Surrounding me,

Sufficating me,

Killing me.

Killing me,

So slowly killing me.

And I think, no, I wish.

You were here.