My man you have unwillingly made me walk in your shoes
I walked through mountains and on ice-cold glass against warm feet
Whom are not circulating blood anymore

Thy I promised to love
As I have

Thy I promised to keep you company
As I have

Ay say me can you hear my soul ache?
For it’s been aching since you stepped into my life

Dear please speak to me
Not by neglecting my existance;
Love please acknowledge me
Not by paper wrapped on gifts
By arms wrapped around me

Don’t put a ring on my finger,
Put a ring on my heart
I’ve been tracing your whole body with my fingers as we speak;
Although I don’t notice my aching feet

I am exposed,
What have you done?
Stripped me naked
word by word

Each piece of frabric not falling; but vanishing
Each thread being embroidered against my cold yet pale morphine skin
But only shallow;


For it was made to hurt.


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