62. Revive
There are no more tears to shed,
As my broken heart bled and bled.
The deepest caverns inside me are dead,
As my soul rests upon it's death bed.
This world keeps stabbing me with a knife;
Oh Darling, come breath into me some life.
Show me the will to live and survive,
As you are the only thing that
could help me revive.
-Rithin.
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