I have healed enough to breathe

But not enough to see

And not enough to hear

The things you tell behind my bask

I know those all ,

I never lost track

My heart an emotional sack

Wants u back

You are nowhere,

I can't accept the fact

I have done that in anger on you

Destroyed all myself,

I am left very few of me

And I set fire to you ,

All that remains of you now is

Memories, so beautiful and some scar's debris

And your blood on my sweater ,

Reminding me of the night when I cried and I cried

Not of the pain , but of the crime I did.

Love , a crime , now I am prisoned in my heart's lid.

Replaying the sins , I did.

But I was just a kid ,

Blinded by pain ,

When I wrapped my hands around the knife.

All my love converted to a strife.

Lifeless on the ground ,

You and me.

With her,
EmperorOfTheRomans