o' great heart
mighty from the start
a compass of compassion
and a wondrous heart
but if I may
I'd hate to say
my gracious heart
we've need to part
for that endless love
has weighed my lungs
my ruptured spine
you've crossed the line
my dreams are spilled with unseen blood
and the graves of my kin lines the linen on my sheets
I can't breath without feeling the weight of their love
that you cause me
It cannot be
I fear the death of every living thing
that graces me with its beauty and ferocity
as I know the last chapter
I can't forget the last part
and then I go back to the start
of loving you
