Your Love, by Krysta Cash Subscribe to rss feed for Krysta Cash 

Your love killed me,
Drowned me in tears,
Smothered me in regret,
Stabbed my heart with good-bye,
Blew my brains out with hatred,
Slit my throat with guilt,
You killed me,
Not with hate,
Not with good-bye.
But killed me with love,
Your love.
Posted: 2013-04-16 20:48:38 UTC
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