Asleep I will dream
But not for long
My senses tell me
There's something wrong
But as I come to
I'm unaware
When my eyes open
You won't be there
For when you left me
You weren't to know
That without you here
I'd miss you so
My heart bleeds out
It has a hole
It's shape, your smile
It's depth, my soul
'My Hert Bleeds Out' Copyright © 2010 Matthew Densley
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