Bruise Me

Reach into my chest,
Wrap your fingers around my heart.
You twist,
And you pull,
Listening to the sickening cracking and snapping,
Coming from within.

Detach my heart,
Undo the veins.
Pull it from my chest,
It won't hurt a bit.

Please kiss me,
And tell me it's okay.
Stay with me as my body dies,
And my soul is let free.

I whisper for you to come with me,
Follow me down,
But my eyelids flutter open,
And I'm pulled out of my dream cloud.

You never really pulled out my heart,
And you never really kissed my lips.
Oh,
Wouldn't that have been something?
Oh,
Wouldn't it have been pure bliss?