you touched my heart
…and I broke yours.
My heart is dead now
…yet with futile attempts you try to revive it.
All I can do in return is suck the daylight out of yours.
… I know you’d still want me… I know you’d still be there.
The question is
How do you do it?
Love me… whilst knowing… I don’t care?
My eyes are closing now
and I know…
you’re the last face I’ll ever see
but when my eyes are completely closed…
I’ll sneak a look at the face imprinted on my heart…
The face that will set me free.
Happy Birthday insignificant one