Dying Again

I feel the tear from your weeping eye
that slides down the length of my pale cold arm,
it is warm, with the heat of your pain.

Do you know that you are killing me
all over again
my heart that is crying
crimson tears that tear my soul
into pieces.

I can feel the hotness of your palms
clenching my lifeless one-
do you know that you are suffocating
my soul that is still
alive and watching?

If you only know
the soft wind that is caressing your hair
the cool tremours on your hand-
that I am here,

right beside you,
dying once again
from the pain of your love.