No heart to care <br />No brain to think <br />No eyes to see <br />No lungs to breathe <br />No skin to pierce <br />No nails to paint <br />No tongue to talk <br />No tissue to tear <br />No ears to hear <br />No nose to smell <br />Plenty of bones to break <br />What am I you ask? <br />I am the skeleton of who you once called you love.<br /><br />Stacey Stevens<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/skeleton-of-your-love/
