Bleeding hearts cry out at night.
Searching for a purpose, they cry and fight.
Abandonment has left them all but dead,
And when I see you in this much pain, I feel nothing but dread.
You are someone I can't help but protect,
So I distance myself from you so as to feel the reject.
But now I realize that we can't hide from love,
And I'm begging you to let me fly away like the morning dove.
Please let me go and live out your life,
There is someone out there so much better for you,
So please, oh dear god please, don't pick up the knife.
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