Why must you go to her?
Do you know the hurt?
The hurt you’ve caused,
From your past love taken off pause?
You stare at me,
But can you see?
Can you see through my eyes,
Through this bleeding heart of mine?

Your cold stare continues to pierce through me,
Down to my heart, can’t you see?
Am I nothing to you?
Nothing to see or view?
Nothing to hear?
Nothing to fear?
Nothing to hold?
Or is there something untold?
Am I just a replacement,
For that girl you love without resent?
Or am I just a toy,
Something you employed?
Why can’t you see?
How painful you are to me?

Your frigid stare still pierces through to my soul,
Yet you see nothing, nothing so whole.
Can you see my heart?
Do you see the hurt?
The hurt you caused so maliciously,
So you can be with her eternally?
Can you see through to my mind?
Or to this bleeding heart of mine?

Can you even begin to imagine,
My love worn thin,
And my soul within,
How it cries to begin?
To begin this path,
To be done with your wrath.
To be finished,
This love diminished?
I ask you now,
Can you keep your vow,
To protect her always,
And never go astray?

Can you see now into my soul?
Can you see the hole?
The hole you’ve created,
From your love berated?
Can you see past your own blind eyes,
To this bleeding heart of mine?

Can you see the hurt?
From the hole you’ve burnt?
Answer my question,
And I will leave with discretion.
I will do what you ask without regret,
And let you live without offset.
Just tell me now,
Can you vow,
To live your life,
With all the strife,
You have caused yourself?
And can you see myself,
Through my eyes,
To this bleeding heart of mine?
 
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