There is a pain within my soul, <br />that accompanies this pleasure in your eyes. <br />Moved to the edge of pleasure and pain, <br />i live, because you are alive. <br /> <br />The flow of blood through my veins, <br />the flow of life through your soul, <br />The spirit of immortality burns. <br />I conquer, because you are unconquerable. <br /> <br />To know this, to see it in me, <br />that i live for you eternally, <br />To feel the fire burn in me, <br />I would die, if you ceased to be. <br /> <br />To walk away, leave me that way, <br />to never let me say, <br />i love you, though you turned away. <br />Though you let the pain rip our heart, <br />You didnt see us fall apart. <br /> <br />I bleed, because you cut me, <br />i die because i cut my soul in half, <br />and gave it to you so i could be enough. <br />I shared my life with you, <br />when you did not share yours with me. <br />We always belonged together, <br />even when your did not belong to me<br /><br />Peya Jakob<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-kills-me-3/