an arrow to the heart, how do I survive?
you covered up my stuck heart on your arm sleeve
where you left it to pulsate one last beat
the butterflies I held within all seemed to decay,
but the one you owned seemed to stay
I’ve been knocked down on fate’s board game
now you’re passing the bolden red line
you’ve entered dangerous territory
do you dare? will you try?
you’ve got every version of me under the light
hypnotized by the slightest touch of your skin
naked to every color through the human eye
will I survive?
did you enjoy me helpless?
did you enjoy the injury you’ve caused me?
while you’ve caused me stunning destruction
how do you feel about me now?
all these questions now surround me
determining my fate, I faintly dial the numbers
in hopes of making sense of it all
this injury could possibly be deadly
as I lay in my puddle of bloody gold
my nerves soak up the strike
and my heart tried putting up a fight
to attempt to save my life
but I’m stuck on hold with the lover’s hotline
and my heartbeat slows then speeds
maybe there’s some hope for me.