I See It Fitting

By MrsPeterson •
I just see it fitting
To just stop breathing
As my heart starts to slow
And my legs begin to weaken
My heading is pouding
My chest is aching
This pain is unbearable
And yet more enjoyable
Much more tolerable
Then my breaking heart
My legs give out beneath me
The room grows darker
It is getting colder
The pressure inside is building
Pushing me to breath
The sound of beating is gone
I open my mouth
But air will no longer enter
Blood trickles from my nose
Stains the new white carpet
This is the place where he left me
And forever he will know
That this is the very spot
Where my heart shattered
Where my heart stopped beating for me
Where my heart bled his love