Borrowing time

stained blood, crimson red, falling slowly from these sheets

where you tore out my heart, no desires aside. tonight,

all you gave, what I receive, here you feel my ripped heart beat

deathly grave, of all deep feelings, buried, no more do they matter,

in comparison to the darkness now consuming my mind,

bliss anger, pain blossoming through my skull, left behind 

faint as you provoke and tower over everything I have,

don't let an ending come to this, my very soul's wish.