A thump below the floorboards
is your tell-tale heart,
reminding me constantly
of why we fell apart.
The lack of my heart
upon my ripped sleeve
is what ripped out your heart
and most certainly made you leave.
A thump below the floorboards
is your tell-tale heart,
reminding me constantly
of why we fell apart.
The lack of my heart
upon my ripped sleeve
is what ripped out your heart
and most certainly made you leave.