My Lonely Blood Runs Cold

I sit here cold and broken,

because of love you see,

I understand you told me,

it was never ment to be.

But I can't help but to love you,

I say it every day

and now my lonely heart bleeds,

and I slowly slip away.

The tears run down my face,

the blood runs down my arm,

and yet now I realize,

I was addicted to your charm

My heart can never be fixed

and my life will never recover,

because still only in my mind,

we are ment for one another.

I suppose I could be saved,

I'll let it all depend,

only if you say you love me,

or will you let it be my end.

It's been along time now,

you've yet to confess your love,

it soon will be my death,

You will think your innocent of.

I'm sitting alone,

a jagged blade i hold,

I weep poor tears of sorrow,

as my lonely blood runs cold.