literature always reads the cut bleeds the puppy feeds and a soul needs and a soul bleeds unless it feeds laying there I never saw the ground move from under me staring at the stars with you I'm swallowed by the lie of never seeing where I am for one moment I can understand I would give you anything anypart of me my haert beets faster than light it's a dark world no cancle in the night well my soul is wanting yours my haert is wanting syone my life begs for early d**h when I'm with you you're all alone and a soul bleeds bleeds on me and you and when we're one we fall apart die alone with a blank tomb stone that reads...