You locked me underground <br />And walked away real fast <br />A prisoner of my own heart <br />I never thought such pain exists <br /> <br />And now it aches with every thought <br />The walls are covered with our photographs <br />Blood spattered all around <br />And my tear ducts have failed to clot <br /> <br />Rusting within these walls <br />Can see you smiling with another <br />Here’s my early valentine gift <br />My heart inside a box <br /> <br />Dreaming of a state of mind <br />Where you and I are still as one <br />Hoping to never wake up <br />And see the knife that’s sticking out of me<br /><br />Dmitriy Kokarev<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/basement-dreams/
